[ By this point, the man is entirely docile, having exhausted his meager strength about ten minutes into the examination. Fenris picks him up with no effort at all, carrying him over to the mats like someone hauling a sack of vegetables. He sets the man down with slightly more care, so as not to undo any of Luna's careful work. The man melts onto the mat, boneless and quiet.
Fenris glances at Luna, his expression no more improved than when he came in. ]
no subject
Fenris glances at Luna, his expression no more improved than when he came in. ]
How long have you been working?