[Intervening rashly is kind of what Ed does, and what he'd been about to do. He'd felt his heart leap into his throat at about the same time as he moved towards Al and whatever the HELL that was to pull his brother out of what seemed to him to be harm's way. But with a echoed rubbery squeal from his boots, he stops short when Al lifts his arm and he shoots his brother an alarmed and panicked look. Al you can't be serious.]
Al... dammit, this is really stupid! [he hisses the words out rather than outright yelling, his hands lowering as he looks upward at the ceiling apprehensively. With the thing's hands on his brother's face, he doesn't want to startle it.]
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Al... dammit, this is really stupid! [he hisses the words out rather than outright yelling, his hands lowering as he looks upward at the ceiling apprehensively. With the thing's hands on his brother's face, he doesn't want to startle it.]