( Alright. Two can play at that game. Another hand pops out, grabbing his and pulling him towards her... )
( The pass through /hurts./ He's definitely not supposed to be here. Small, cyan wisps hop around him— but they don't hurt him. )
Welcome to the Realm of the Dead, Adleigh.
@alchemicalpariah.bsky.social[ The tear in the universe startles Adleigh, allowing his face to get scratched. But his hand reaches out and grabs her hand to make sure it doesn't retreat. ]
Quit hiding from me, /coward./