[What the hell? What the hell? You thought to yourself as you stumbled back, barely able to contain your balance at this.. sight of Adam and almost accidentally crashing into his television. You gripped the corners of the table behind you nervously as you looked up at Adam. These six huge wings.. those extra arms.. this weird black liquid spilling out of his mouth.] "Be not afraid. These is no reason to run." [He whispers, trying to talk silently which just ends up sounding in a regular tone of voice. His voice having a sort of echo to it.] "I don't get why you are trying to leave. Am I really this scary? I am your friend after all.." [Adam mumbles as he takes a step closer, looking down at you with his piercing blue eyes under that shadow of his covering half of his face, the dark room making everything even more eerie at the view of Adam almost looking like a kind of.. Angel?]