He's hoping that means he's made his point. And he's hoping this is leading up to an apology or something. Or at least the general shape of one, and he huffs out a sharp sigh. ]
It's fine.
[ Dully, because apologies aren't really Gamora's thing, and waiting for one might actually leave him old and wrinkled before she can manage to spit it out. ]
I guess I know now, which is— fine. Not ideal, but— [ A small, aggravated noise. ] —whatever.
[ He rubs at his eyes, pinches the bridge of his nose, counting to ten again to swallow down his irritation. When he looks up again, though, he still looks affronted. ]
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He's hoping that means he's made his point. And he's hoping this is leading up to an apology or something. Or at least the general shape of one, and he huffs out a sharp sigh. ]
It's fine.
[ Dully, because apologies aren't really Gamora's thing, and waiting for one might actually leave him old and wrinkled before she can manage to spit it out. ]
I guess I know now, which is— fine. Not ideal, but— [ A small, aggravated noise. ] —whatever.
[ He rubs at his eyes, pinches the bridge of his nose, counting to ten again to swallow down his irritation. When he looks up again, though, he still looks affronted. ]
Seriously, though. Mantis.
[ —yeah. He's still stuck on this. ]