Bullshit. [ He blurts it out without meaning to, but only spares a couple seconds to look sheepish for using Language. ] Sorry, but I've learned not to trust anything Nick Fury says or does. ...Which I suppose now includes dying. But th- Never mind. Not important.
[ Bruce, your paranoia issues re: shadow paramilitary organizations can be shelved. It's got an expiration date of never with the tin foil hats keeping it fresh. He likewise shelves the scientist part of himself that wants to ask a million and one questions about how because good lord, if anyone knows how unattractive being a specimen is—
He still notes reactions, tics, and that ripple for sure, actively cataloging now instead of just idle observation. He stays quiet a long time like that before he glances around the room. ]
You want to move this somewhere else, or. [ Low voices are one thing, but at the same time... ] Pretty sure nobody would mind breakfast to go.
i'm sorry would you have preferred the hail hydra hug it out version
[ Bruce, your paranoia issues re: shadow paramilitary organizations can be shelved. It's got an expiration date of never with the tin foil hats keeping it fresh. He likewise shelves the scientist part of himself that wants to ask a million and one questions about how because good lord, if anyone knows how unattractive being a specimen is—
He still notes reactions, tics, and that ripple for sure, actively cataloging now instead of just idle observation. He stays quiet a long time like that before he glances around the room. ]
You want to move this somewhere else, or. [ Low voices are one thing, but at the same time... ] Pretty sure nobody would mind breakfast to go.