[He's seen this too many times to count. That dying pain. Human(oid) eyes have more detail then a cookies, but that is universal. He's helped remove cracked limbs and fought and failed to hold back oozing jam. Humans and Cookies... they are not that different- fragile things, but also able to hang on long after crumbling would be a kindness.
He notes to himself to watch Clotted Cream's throat. If he starts to retch he will have to turn him over. So he won't swallow his tongue.
Honestly, he turns him slightly anyway. So he can grip and lift his ankle with a cold expression. Witches, he hates this. But there's no time to think about it, just time to swallow a few times to wet his mouth before hunching over to seal his mouth over the wound.
What greater horror for a Cookie then being eaten? He expects Clotted Cream with try to kick him, so he holds crushingly tight as he fights to pull the venom out]
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He notes to himself to watch Clotted Cream's throat. If he starts to retch he will have to turn him over. So he won't swallow his tongue.
Honestly, he turns him slightly anyway. So he can grip and lift his ankle with a cold expression. Witches, he hates this. But there's no time to think about it, just time to swallow a few times to wet his mouth before hunching over to seal his mouth over the wound.
What greater horror for a Cookie then being eaten? He expects Clotted Cream with try to kick him, so he holds crushingly tight as he fights to pull the venom out]