Mello barely heard him-- but it didn't matter. Whatever he was holding fell from his hands and he froze, barely catching himself on the edge of the desk before he crumpled to the ground from shock as he was suddenly jerked into stillness, despite how much more he wanted to keep destroying everything until there was nothing left. He seemed to have momentarily forgotten why it was that he couldn't keep going and stared at his bloodied hands dumbly in shock, trembling.