[He wipes his blades off on the corpse of the beast before returning them to their sheathes. He cringes at the sharp sound of the machete cutting flesh and scraping bone, and when he turns back to Ginia, he avoids looking at the bloodied ground.]
You didn't need to do that...he wasn't gonna be able to stand and fight anymore. [His words are just barely steady.]
[Day 1]
You didn't need to do that...he wasn't gonna be able to stand and fight anymore. [His words are just barely steady.]