[ Dokja will sit next to him then, carefully because the burns still hurt a decent amount. one wing extends out a bit to stretch out near his companion's back as he listens. Jin rests in front of them though curls up against Niah, looking sadly at them. ]

I had to take the chance. If it had been you, or Hua Cheng that had done it..

[ his words come to a halt, quiet, then he sighs and brings his left hand to lightly run through his own hair. ]

I'll admit I did jump a bit too quickly.

[ even so, he isn't sure what he would do if Yoo Joonghyuk had got voted. if he were the one to be executed. if he happens to be one of the upcoming victims in the next few weeks. his hands grip firmly together and though it hurts-- he does his best to ignore the pain.

he would much rather not think about it. risking himself is obviously selfish but that's what kim dokja is. he is selfish. his wings start to ooze and drip like ink. ]