MIND ON ME - open; captured Typhooner

IT'S ALL IN YOUR HEAD !

CAESAR CIPHER. MALE. THE TYPHOON. OFFICER.

"Good." Caesar hissed back to Washington, his head snapping to glare at the larger male. Being killed gave him a chance to escape out of there, although he would have to be careful about possessing a random body because he would get stuck in that body for a couple of days. "You can't threaten a demon with death. Try again." He shot back, right before Carolina grab his head, her claws sinking into the skin. Numbness shot through his body, and a shiver went down his spine as he glared up at his captor now, his tail lashing. When she released him, it took him a couple of heartbeats before he moved to sit back up, though he clearly did not trust Carolina, as evident by his narrowed eyes. "You think I fuckin' know?" The Officer responded. "Far as I'm aware, there hasn't been anything between them. Pretty sure we did it for the hell of it." He shrugged.

Caesar heard Thea of course, however he decided to ignore her. The downside of having him as a prisoner was the fact he just... didn't show signs of feeling pain. In fact, he almost seemed to enjoy it. So if Thea was wanting him to be in a world of hurt, unfortunately that wasn't going to happen. Of course his body would react as if it was in pain, but Caesar himself wouldn't feel it.

#psychosocial.