It growls. Its tail seems to be stuck.

He noticed why it was in there and he tried to help. He had a smile on his face the whole time though. After awhile he was pretty sure the tail was free.

It whirls around, snarls, and lashes its claws across his face once its tail is free.

After getting scratched he put his hand up to his face and touched it a bit. "Yeah.. I probably should have expected that.." He said as he looked at the blood running down his fingers. He backed away from the cat that was in the vent also.

It leaps out of the vent and bites his arm. This isnt a cat. Its eyes are sunken into its skull, and it had no pupils in its eyes. Theres a spiny crest on its neck. Its jaws are like an anglerfishs, long sharp teeth lining it.

Revilla Avasix / Female / Mental Institute / Location: Room 124 / Interactions- Evan Darling

Revilla sighed softly, and looked at the ground. Even if he said it was alright she still ended up hating the fact she let someone, especially Evan, see her in her "crazy" state of mind. When she heard Chuck's name, she shivered at the memory of is sickening voice. In all honesty, she hoped Evan had killed him, but she wouldn't say that out loud, Besides, if Evan went to jail that'd be a huge issue for her.
Revilla still frowned, despite him saying he was alright. At the sound of him taking his shirt off made her face scarlet, and she immediantly went on the defensive.
"T-That's not what I meant! A-And who said I-I'd just do that to get you to t-take your shirt o-off!" She stuttered, covered her face with her blanket and avoiding his eyes. She also gave him a sharp, but caring glare.
"If you're pushing yourself I don't want you to be here then. I don't mind if you stay in here but if you need to rest then find a chair or something and prop it down.." She mumbled, still embarrassed about the comment eariler.

Evan Darling / Male / Rehab + Mental institute / Location:Room 124 / Interactions- Revilla Avasix

Evan was smirking at her reaction which he found very adorable. He chuckled and said in a smooth, alluring voice, " Are you sure that isn't what you were implying~ Most of my bandages are under the shirt so changing them means taking it off~ " He teased her, absolutely adoring her reaction to what he said. He was smiling now, but when he heard the last part she said his smile faded. Not out of sadness, but because he didn't like the idea all too much. " Only for you, Rev.. " He muttered, propping the chair he was in slightly down. He then said with his eyes closed, a smirk crossing his expression, " You know I wouldn't mind taking it off for you. "

He let out a scream as he saw the thing. No- this couldn't be real. Why did he have to help it. This was something of his imagination probably. He also let out another scream as the pain just got worse and worse. He couldn't even move himself for a bit. After a few seconds he panicked and tried to throw it off.

_{Should have left it stuck >:(}

It clamps its jaws down tighter.

Revilla Avasix / Female / Mental Institute / Location: Room 124 / Interactions- Evan Darling

"I-I'm pretty sure that's not what I m-meant! Not that I am horrified at the thought of that-" She stopped herself, and blushed even more after realizing what she'd just said. "F-Forget that! I just n-need to know you're h-healing properly."
Revilla finally pulled her blanket over her face, as it was now bright red. She mumbled things like "thats not what I meant" or "you know what I mean".
Revilla poked her head up from the blanket at the last bit, and had this angry, surprised, and blushing expression at the last bit he said.
"L-Liar. Go to sleep or something..." She mumbled and turned on her side, hiding the lower half of her face with the blanket again.