Oh, he's not broken. He's scared, and he's scrambling to process way too many things flooding in from every single direction, but never broken. This isn't enough to reduce him to that state.
He hears the man's voice, but it's a bit of time before the words all process into something recognizable. Except his name. He gets that right off. And then he tries to figure out the right way to respond to this (they did cover enemy capture in Basic Training, but this isn't like any scenario they'd ever run), so in all, it's awhile before he does answer.
But finally he picks his head up, not looking over. His accent's heavier that his older twin's, though not too broad and reasonably understandable. "Fa... Where's 'ere?"
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Date: 2009-08-06 03:45 pm (UTC)He hears the man's voice, but it's a bit of time before the words all process into something recognizable. Except his name. He gets that right off. And then he tries to figure out the right way to respond to this (they did cover enemy capture in Basic Training, but this isn't like any scenario they'd ever run), so in all, it's awhile before he does answer.
But finally he picks his head up, not looking over. His accent's heavier that his older twin's, though not too broad and reasonably understandable. "Fa... Where's 'ere?"