Don't say obvious things. You're wasting your breath.
[He knows he doesn't have to answer. But he also isn't someone who enjoys giving silence as an answer, not when the opportunity for a snide remark is opened up for him.
But when the question is voiced, he does give the other another long moment of silence, before he withdraws a hand from his pocket. Without his gloves on, the pallid greying skin his visible, joints and wrinkles in the skin around his knuckles are cracked, like the skin is dry and showing muscle underneath. It glows red, as if there's a fire burning just underneath the surface. The hand moves to touch the bottom of his mask, almost thoughtfully--and you can almost hear the grin.]
You make a regular habit of being a bother to those I actually give half a damn about. You've hurt two of them, and you've said unsavory things to the others.
By all rights, we both know, I have no reason to like you.
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[He knows he doesn't have to answer. But he also isn't someone who enjoys giving silence as an answer, not when the opportunity for a snide remark is opened up for him.
But when the question is voiced, he does give the other another long moment of silence, before he withdraws a hand from his pocket. Without his gloves on, the pallid greying skin his visible, joints and wrinkles in the skin around his knuckles are cracked, like the skin is dry and showing muscle underneath. It glows red, as if there's a fire burning just underneath the surface. The hand moves to touch the bottom of his mask, almost thoughtfully--and you can almost hear the grin.]
You make a regular habit of being a bother to those I actually give half a damn about. You've hurt two of them, and you've said unsavory things to the others.
By all rights, we both know, I have no reason to like you.
And I don't.
So your answer...