[Firefall]

Confusion swept over the blond as he waited and got no responce from the girl that he was absolutely certain was there. Was she playing a mind game with him? He doubted it. While women had a way of making you pull your eyeballs out, something in the situation warranted a sense of seriousness. It was probably the fact that they were both behind bars. Unless she was a criminal, then that would have made sense. But, to Gavin, this girl looked like a far cry from a criminal, especially with the wounds that she was bearing. She was indeed looking more like a torture victim, and he sighed at the thought. He was back to square one, where he had started with this thought process with the girl.

His mood suddenly changed however when the girl slammed her foot against the cement. With a quick shift in his position he tried to observe her more clearly. Sure, it didn't really matter to him what direction he was facing, but it was just easier to focus on what was ahead. Plus, it would probably be awkward if one started a conversation with their side to the person. In honesty it would most likely be taken as the direct highway to the freak label. Gavin crossed his arms and looked down as he began to speak again to try and keep his bearings straight.

"You know..."

Gavin immediately looked up, trying to in the best way he could focus his non-seeing eyes on the girl that was in front of him. She was...crying. This wasn't good. To say that the blond had never dealt with this sort of situation before was an understatement. Sure, luther had been sad once or twice, but that was different, just feeling caring made the brunette feel better because of their link. Actually having to say something was not in his department of know-how. So, Gavin did the only thinkable thing he could in this sort of situation, ask his cousin for help and to basically say everything for him. The syntax change was probably extremely obvious, but it was better than having a sad soul in the vicinity.

"I'm not gonna hurt you and I'm not trying to pry. I just wanna know how to get outta here. It smells like someone took a massive dump in here and didn't clean it up for a few months. And if we can get out of these cells and I can come near you then I can heal you. I can't do anything far away because I'm not near as good as my cousin at healing or anything, but I can do it."

Facepalming in a slightly humourous way which looked more like thinking from an outside point of view, Gavin could not believe he actually just said that. How...unintelligent. But, he had asked for it. Literally. Though it didn't make sense to the blond how that was even possible to be encouraging or feel-better. He couldn't think of that however, his objective now was to keep watch on the girl. Beginning to pace to keep a constant vibration throughout the space, Gavin observed for any type of reaction that was to happen and anything she may say.