[Her moving the weapon elsewhere is less concerning, at least, and Ferran turns his attention back to his search with the threat lessened. Still, the bitter anger in his response is clear; his feelings about the fairy doppelganger are clearly deep-seated.]
So I'm just supposed to leave a horrible monster to hurt someone else just because it's not after me?
[It doesn't seem as if he's willing to acknowledge the idea that his other self means no harm. If he does, then—then he can't do what he has to do.
As Ferran readies a shot towards the sky, whisper on the wind reaches the detective:]
Don't trust him, Gina.
[The faint sound catches the young man's attention too, and he turns sharp red eyes towards her.]
you're a genius.
So I'm just supposed to leave a horrible monster to hurt someone else just because it's not after me?
[It doesn't seem as if he's willing to acknowledge the idea that his other self means no harm. If he does, then—then he can't do what he has to do.
As Ferran readies a shot towards the sky, whisper on the wind reaches the detective:]
Don't trust him, Gina.
[The faint sound catches the young man's attention too, and he turns sharp red eyes towards her.]