[With a struggle, Scott turns the feed back on himself and nods instead of speaking. How much air he's getting - it's not enough, it won't last him, he can already see spots - but he doesn't point that out. For the next few seconds, he almost forgets Bucky is on the line, just breathing and staring down his father. Being stared down. He's going to lose his temper and start yelling any second now.
Scott starts to cringe when something else catches his attention, turns his head, and finally, he does choke out a word.]
Lyd--?
[He kills the feed as someone calls his name, drops down near him. Bucky might see a brief flash of red hair. He'll (probably) be okay.]
no subject
Scott starts to cringe when something else catches his attention, turns his head, and finally, he does choke out a word.]
Lyd--?
[He kills the feed as someone calls his name, drops down near him. Bucky might see a brief flash of red hair. He'll (probably) be okay.]