"I wwon't... I wwon't let them do that to you." Dualscar reaches up and circles his fingers around the Psiioniic's wrist, pressing his head forward, close against the other troll's. Besides his face, his fins swirl and dip, not saying anything but fanning towards the Psiioniic, reaching out to brush at his cheeks. "I wwon't let them change you."
he hesitates at the last moment, and the Imperial Troops bust in and take the Psiioniic away