[He's aware of the hero reaching for him; Tadashi's hyperaware of any movement around him now, like how the others are staring at their general direction and how Callaghan has strangely fallen silent instead of protesting their capture.]
I-- I just, I had to. I knew--
[Knew no one would come looking for him. Knew no one would know to come looking for him. What else could he have done after two, three failed attempts to escape before they dragged Robert into things? His gaze snaps back up when he realizes what the guy is doing, trying to do, and his voice comes out shaky, anxious.]
I-i wouldn't-- Please don't--
[He cuts off with a yelp, a hum of electricity starting from the center band of the collar before expanding out and through him. The yelp dissolves into a cry, back arching before he falls back to the ground. It'd been so long since it'd gone off. Callaghan had done something to jam the trackers and the remote signal that could've been used to set it off, but neither could do much else to tamper with it physically. He's left shaking, gasping for short breaths as the current stops. Not enough to kill him, but almost enough to make him wish it had. He can faintly hear Callaghan shouting at them, about backing off, catch something about implanted.]
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Date: 2015-04-22 02:07 am (UTC)I-- I just, I had to. I knew--
[Knew no one would come looking for him. Knew no one would know to come looking for him. What else could he have done after two, three failed attempts to escape before they dragged Robert into things? His gaze snaps back up when he realizes what the guy is doing, trying to do, and his voice comes out shaky, anxious.]
I-i wouldn't-- Please don't--
[He cuts off with a yelp, a hum of electricity starting from the center band of the collar before expanding out and through him. The yelp dissolves into a cry, back arching before he falls back to the ground. It'd been so long since it'd gone off. Callaghan had done something to jam the trackers and the remote signal that could've been used to set it off, but neither could do much else to tamper with it physically. He's left shaking, gasping for short breaths as the current stops. Not enough to kill him, but almost enough to make him wish it had. He can faintly hear Callaghan shouting at them, about backing off, catch something about implanted.]