From that boy to an inference of being burned.

It's amazing Edward manages to only have his gaze shift to the cell finally. To that known face, with it's black eyes and it's different mind. Torn between the response to a threat and a nearer slight than any hands and teeth could ever make and all the other already present dilemma's this created.


He looks over to Jasper a few seconds later than he should.

The cell almost gets a second look, before he nods. Sharp.

He'll follow them out when they walk.