[Honestly, he truly wishes this was the most horrifying, worst thing he'd ever seen, but it isn't. It doesn't make him feel any less sick, watching the insects swarm their target, but there is something twisted about thinking well at least it isn't me.
It's a terrible thought. He tries to shake it off.
Harry looks at the boy, then down to his radio, suddenly more wary of that. Then, he looks back up to him.]
We should get out of here, then. Before they decide we ought to join him.
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It's a terrible thought. He tries to shake it off.
Harry looks at the boy, then down to his radio, suddenly more wary of that. Then, he looks back up to him.]
We should get out of here, then. Before they decide we ought to join him.