['Hurt' in the serious sense of the word, in Zim's mind, means one thing: alien experimentation and autopsy. He's squishy enough that regular fights are never a big deal in the end, but that? That right there is terrifying. Vincent isn't helping matters - Zim's picking up on the vibe he's giving off and he kind of can't help but be skeptical of what Helen is saying.
He's looking between, paranoia creeping in. Fast.]
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He's looking between, paranoia creeping in. Fast.]
What? What??