[ It's easy. Tom Zane is naturally broad, but he's so wrapped up in what he's doing, all of his focus and energy and momentum on the knife, on the corpse--Charles launches himself onto him and Zane cries out in surprise as he skids along the ash and blood covered snow, a heavy body on top of him. ]
No!
[ He's distressed, panicked, immediately using his frame to try to shove the other off of him. ]
no subject
No!
[ He's distressed, panicked, immediately using his frame to try to shove the other off of him. ]