Eutagaul jumps slightly messily tearing the flesh he’d been working on and looks up, wiping the melting flesh out of his eyes. He looks,, quite alien and kinda terrifying with his spiny bits of skeleton showing and well. Melting skin

Eutaguals expression becomes pure annoyance as he drops the flesh and huffs. “If your going to insult me instead of screaming like they usually do I’ll just remove your tongue and let you go.” His voice is raspy and sounds oddly familiar for some unknown reason

Eutigaul sighs and gives him a grin before shaking himself and lunging at Jean, he’s. Inhumanly fast because uh. Alien parasite

Then something terrifying occurs. Eutigual makes physically contact, grabbing onto Jeans wrist. “What was that about being unable to touch you?” His voice has an odd shakiness to it

His expression was oddly pained. “Awh. Not so sassy now that I can..” he runs a finger up Jeans arm. “Touch you eh?”

He grips his arm in an almost bone crushing grip. “No. I don’t think I will.”

“What that’s supposed to mean is I’m not done shutting you up. Now either you bite your tongue and shut it by yourself or you’ll have no tongue to bite.”

“Good boy.” He huffs and lets go then returns to the corpse, limping a bit

~Few days later??~ Gavin is wandering the town, it’s rather sunny out so he’s safe

There is literally no evidence of the murder besides a scrap of police tape. Gavin walks past and pauses. “Uhm.. what’re you doing here” (yes I’m gonna say Jean’s heard his voice before cause well. He is a preacher. A good one tho no worries.)

“No..? I don’t think so..” He says softly