Fondness is flood through, soothing the wounds he ripped open in little tiny bits what are more than he could ever motherfucking manage by his own. It's not technically so much a rare thing these days, where he's got all so many people all the motherfucking time, but in the span of his life, it still fucking shines.
He beholds the grin on Sam's face, like a laugh contained. It's a warm thing spun all pretty. It helps destroy some of the constant cold that's in his bones.
He grins wryly back. "HEAR THAT. Get on about for that, me."
He doesn't really know if Sam's world is his. He doesn't know if Panem is either. But one of them places was to be, and that mirroring made all for as it was; he was responsible. He had a means and power to protect them, if only he could get his claws in well the fuck enough. Sam preaches purpose samelike.
"OUR OWN AVENGERS?" He repeats, brow going up even as he smiles. "A goat and a motherfucker bird, ain't that to be being a pair most curious." He pauses. "I COULD STAY WITH YOU THEN?" He asks, careful "Like, not just being on your world?" There'd be a lot of adjusting all over again, he's sure.
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He beholds the grin on Sam's face, like a laugh contained. It's a warm thing spun all pretty. It helps destroy some of the constant cold that's in his bones.
He grins wryly back. "HEAR THAT. Get on about for that, me."
He doesn't really know if Sam's world is his. He doesn't know if Panem is either. But one of them places was to be, and that mirroring made all for as it was; he was responsible. He had a means and power to protect them, if only he could get his claws in well the fuck enough. Sam preaches purpose samelike.
"OUR OWN AVENGERS?" He repeats, brow going up even as he smiles. "A goat and a motherfucker bird, ain't that to be being a pair most curious." He pauses. "I COULD STAY WITH YOU THEN?" He asks, careful "Like, not just being on your world?" There'd be a lot of adjusting all over again, he's sure.