[John turns to them and frowns in dismay. What once had been a luxurious velvet curtain (honestly what had such a thing been doing in a classroom anyway) in his hands seemed to be harder and harder for him to attempt to tug down. He'd just attributed it to lack of effort -- hence his asking for aid. Turning back to them now, however...
He finds his fingers moving directly through the curtains and closing straight on the bars beyond. Bars? On the windows? That can't be right, this is a classroom that they were just in -- wasn't it?
John turns from raising a wary eyebrow at Kyouko to glace at the room beyond.]
no subject
[ it's a murmured question, as kyouko frowns at them. ]
no subject
He finds his fingers moving directly through the curtains and closing straight on the bars beyond. Bars? On the windows? That can't be right, this is a classroom that they were just in -- wasn't it?
John turns from raising a wary eyebrow at Kyouko to glace at the room beyond.]