Removal, red, it dissolves like water to his own Eyes, yet still obeys gravity everywhere else. Weird. Either way, it doesn't hurt. It's more the burning from the red yellow orange white red that comes up around the form in shield. Such rejection. How very familiar- fear, doesn't understand, lacks the qualifications and thus reacts with vitriol.

A second set of eyes follows a rope that flows off into the distance, the scene changing from a two visible figures to countless hollows acting out an endless waltz. They fade out in hordes.

"Were you lynched?" It's detached, a little bit confused, eyes following nothing into the distance, but still rings in Cooper's head as staring at him, "You're too open. Honest. So easily aimed, held on the leashes of others. Of course the wings would not be harmed. You are far easier to control for their likes."

Does any of this effect the actual world at all? Good question. So the one rope around his neck is casually yanked.