...
Let's not dwell on how Lynch, in his Skeleton Squirrel form, could feel the suffocating softness pressing down on him. The point is, he did.
It was just that, with danger afoot, he didn't dare make a move.
A moment later.
The sense of danger seemed to fade.
Lynch finally extended a claw and gave a light scratch. When he felt Shivana's body tremble slightly, he didn't dare use his Spiritual Power to communicate with her again, lest he be detected by the two powerful figures opposite them.
In that case, only one method remained.
'Master Shivana, I'm sorry...'
Lynch began to write with his claw. With every character he traced, Master Shivana's body would involuntarily tremble.
To avoid having her slap him to death in a fit of rage and humiliation—rendering all his efforts pointless—he quickened his pace to convey his message:
