[Jon was facing forward in the train, stood gripping a pole in the center of the carriage. He was unaware of the fiend behind him until the compartment lurched hard to the right in a turn, and then there was someone grabbing his shoulder and arm, greeting him.]
Get your hands off of- What the hell are you?
[What began with an irritated snarl became a wide-eyed startle as the Archivist's gazed pierced through the creature's glamour. He backed away immediately, tripping over a Sub sat next to their Dom on the ground of the carriage and ending up on his ass. Jon scuttled backward, quickly reaching for the button that indicated he wanted off at the next stop.]
All Aboard
Get your hands off of- What the hell are you?
[What began with an irritated snarl became a wide-eyed startle as the Archivist's gazed pierced through the creature's glamour. He backed away immediately, tripping over a Sub sat next to their Dom on the ground of the carriage and ending up on his ass. Jon scuttled backward, quickly reaching for the button that indicated he wanted off at the next stop.]