Ruvyk stick out his tongue at the last question. What happened if his resisted. Not that he could do much resist this curse, the first time he had fight off that urge of helping, he had felt very sick and bad about himself, and pain had torn him over.
-Nothing great, really...pain, disgust...things that aren't very pleasant...-
He said, stretching a bit. Despite all, he seemed rather relax. Taking another sip of tea, he looked at Zodiac.
-But yeah, you get the gist of it..-