Adrian blinked in shock and surprise as his nose was flicked, looking at her strangely for a second. Soon a chuckle escaped him, laughing at the action of the nose flicking. It was just so random, and childish in some ways. His smile soon faded however, his eyes locked on the needle and thread, his breath catching in his throat. He tensed, watching the needle, swallowing once. He worked on bringing himself back down into a semblance of calm. It didn't really work.

He moved his gaze up to the ceiling, his breath stilling in his throat at the tug of the needle going through his skin. His jaw was clenched tightly, despite not feeling any pain from the needle. When she finished the first cut, he managed to get out," I won't die on you En, I couldn't do that to you. But I can't let you die on me." His voice faltered as she began on the second cut, a small pause between each word," you matter too much to me En, I won't let anything happen to you, especially by the hands of those bastards." [@Arista]