[ the titan would disintegrate in the heat down to the bones, just as the first possessed beast childe had dueled with. it only takes a few minutes afterward for falco to come to in childe's arms. the boy was dreadfully hot as his missing stump fumed with steam, but it was doing as falco had said. some inches outward, the skin if protruding and growing back. he himself doesn't exactly feel like he'll hurl his meals when his consciousness slowly returns, and with cracked eyes open, falco rests a hand on childe's chest to get his attention. ]
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