[The cube is caught...and latched onto voraciously, the energy draining from it quickly as he hunches over it almost instinctively. It's better than doing the alternative...but right now he's not thinking about that. He's trying to focus on the cube.]
...
[His optics glance up as it drains, meeting Perceptor's and trying to focus through the haze. He needs to get away.]
...Later...
[He chokes out, and tosses the empty cube on the floor.]
We'll talk later about the fact that you're psychic.
[And with that, he is going to turn and BOLT to put as much distance between him and Perceptor's tempting glow as he can.]
Action
...
[His optics glance up as it drains, meeting Perceptor's and trying to focus through the haze. He needs to get away.]
...Later...
[He chokes out, and tosses the empty cube on the floor.]
We'll talk later about the fact that you're psychic.
[And with that, he is going to turn and BOLT to put as much distance between him and Perceptor's tempting glow as he can.]