For a moment, Allen's dream self simply stares at his surroundings, disoriented. He doesn't recognise the compound, he's never been there (yet), so his first thought is that he'd somehow gotten himself spectacularly lost.
And then he smells the blood.
It's almost worse than actually seeing the carnage, that frightening uncertainty of not knowing who he'll see this time, but then he does turn, slowly, fighting the pull. Sees Kanda's lifeless features, makes out those akuma markings on Alma's body, and quite suddenly, he feels like he could've done with never knowing.
"...Kanda? Alma!"
He drops to a knee beside them, not caring that blood is seeping into his trousers.
[[OOC: Preferably the latter, but if it gets to a point where you think real!Rhode wouldn't stand by and watch, go ahead and toss her in! |D]]
/finally gets to this :X
And then he smells the blood.
It's almost worse than actually seeing the carnage, that frightening uncertainty of not knowing who he'll see this time, but then he does turn, slowly, fighting the pull. Sees Kanda's lifeless features, makes out those akuma markings on Alma's body, and quite suddenly, he feels like he could've done with never knowing.
"...Kanda? Alma!"
He drops to a knee beside them, not caring that blood is seeping into his trousers.
[[OOC: Preferably the latter, but if it gets to a point where you think real!Rhode wouldn't stand by and watch, go ahead and toss her in! |D]]