I'm not used to people talking about me. Or, well, being other than vitriolic when they do.
[He looked down briefly. He'd done the same with Tony, but it had been out of anger and desperation and fear. And he'd never been in Tony's memories. He wouldn't. He couldn't.
In point of fact, he was a little jealous, that he'd shared with Aya freely.]
And how'd that work out. [His voice has regained its flat affect.]
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[He looked down briefly. He'd done the same with Tony, but it had been out of anger and desperation and fear. And he'd never been in Tony's memories. He wouldn't. He couldn't.
In point of fact, he was a little jealous, that he'd shared with Aya freely.]
And how'd that work out. [His voice has regained its flat affect.]