He watches, eyes darting back and forth from Ena's apprehension to the woman apparently stuck under a destroyed building. She's clearly not trying to help, even though she has magic and could just get rid of the debris or something. If she could turn invisible, she could help this woman, but she's not. So he quirks an eyebrow, and gives her a look of shock, of scathing disapproval.
"Not using your magic to help is cold, Ena." He's more than a little cross with her, but through a sneer he narrows his eyes, glaring right at hers. "Unless you remember how all this ends."
Maybe it doesn't matter. Maybe Ena knows this is a memory, and that what her friends do doesn't really matter. Maybe Pam dies from her injuries. Maybe she's just distancing herself. Maybe Hunk just cannot accept the idea that she just doesn't care.
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"Not using your magic to help is cold, Ena." He's more than a little cross with her, but through a sneer he narrows his eyes, glaring right at hers. "Unless you remember how all this ends."
Maybe it doesn't matter. Maybe Ena knows this is a memory, and that what her friends do doesn't really matter. Maybe Pam dies from her injuries. Maybe she's just distancing herself. Maybe Hunk just cannot accept the idea that she just doesn't care.
He's not sure which is worse.