[ No regrets about letting her know how his abilities work, honestly. Just... kind of letting this happen so far, though he does make a grab for her hand as it starts to squeeze. Reflex, you know?
Even thinner, starting to be raspy, ]
Like I said. [ Wheeze. ] I'm — sorry.
[ And there's context, probably, for whatever particular snippet she heard of their conversation, but he. Doesn't think it's a good context. Doesn't think it makes her any less justified in kicking the shit out of him.
Although fuzzily he thinks he probably shouldn't let her outright kill him. She'll — feel bad about that, when she's back to normal. ]
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Even thinner, starting to be raspy, ]
Like I said. [ Wheeze. ] I'm — sorry.
[ And there's context, probably, for whatever particular snippet she heard of their conversation, but he. Doesn't think it's a good context. Doesn't think it makes her any less justified in kicking the shit out of him.
Although fuzzily he thinks he probably shouldn't let her outright kill him. She'll — feel bad about that, when she's back to normal. ]