[Startled, Ion jumps back, his breath catching in his throat as if he had been found with his hand in a cookie jar as opposed to tangled in his own hair.]
Who's there?
[The moment he says it, Ion feels foolish, staring at himself and his own embarrassed flush. It must have just been his imagination, after all.]
NO RULES I don't know what I'm doing
Who's there?
[The moment he says it, Ion feels foolish, staring at himself and his own embarrassed flush. It must have just been his imagination, after all.]