She lets him have his outburst, but when he swings at her he hits nothing but air. His hand passes through nothing at all, like she's just a hologram, and she waits for him to process that before she speaks again.
"Tell me, Gyre, why are you angry?" She doesn't give a pause as she speaks, instead rapidfiring questions at him all at once as she approaches him. Then, all at once, she's physical and oppressive and he can't raise his hands anymore as she shoves into his personal space.
"Because you think they're being used? Because you think they're trapped? Because you think they're helpless? Because you think they're tools?" She brings a hand up, raising his chin so he can't look down at her. She finally stops advancing, holding him in place.
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"Tell me, Gyre, why are you angry?" She doesn't give a pause as she speaks, instead rapidfiring questions at him all at once as she approaches him. Then, all at once, she's physical and oppressive and he can't raise his hands anymore as she shoves into his personal space.
"Because you think they're being used? Because you think they're trapped? Because you think they're helpless? Because you think they're tools?" She brings a hand up, raising his chin so he can't look down at her. She finally stops advancing, holding him in place.
"Tell me."