[Very slowly, D lifts his head just enough to squint over Byleth's shoulder at the molten-looking blade.
His smaller voice says,] Be careful, [just as Byleth takes off toward the ants.
For as little as he is, D does a great job holding on. His inhuman strength probably helps him in that regard, but he flexes easily to keep Byleth from being too rigid and restrained. He remains focused ahead. Patient, too.
When one of the ants dips in for a snap, he lifts his hand and reaches by the side of Byleth's head, grappling one of the mandibles with it before it can snap at either of them. When he pushes the ant away, he does not move much on Byleth's back, yet the ant rocks over itself and tumbles into a few of the others.]
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His smaller voice says,] Be careful, [just as Byleth takes off toward the ants.
For as little as he is, D does a great job holding on. His inhuman strength probably helps him in that regard, but he flexes easily to keep Byleth from being too rigid and restrained. He remains focused ahead. Patient, too.
When one of the ants dips in for a snap, he lifts his hand and reaches by the side of Byleth's head, grappling one of the mandibles with it before it can snap at either of them. When he pushes the ant away, he does not move much on Byleth's back, yet the ant rocks over itself and tumbles into a few of the others.]
There are too many. [To fight.] Go through.