[ He snaps out of his daze when Alec stirs, and a cool wave of relief flows through him at the sight of him, finally awake and coherent.
Peter snorts, though, once he speaks, lifting his head to level an unimpressed look his way. ]
How is that every time you talk, you manage to annoy me?
[ Like. That should be impossible, right? Considering who Peter is, how he is.
But he sits up all the same, joints popping a little as he rolls out his shoulders, glaring silently at Brennan as if to dare him to say something. He maintains that point of contact, though. That doesn’t seem to be changing any time soon.
His expression softens a touch, eyes narrowed and the corners of his mouth turning down minutely. ]
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Peter snorts, though, once he speaks, lifting his head to level an unimpressed look his way. ]
How is that every time you talk, you manage to annoy me?
[ Like. That should be impossible, right? Considering who Peter is, how he is.
But he sits up all the same, joints popping a little as he rolls out his shoulders, glaring silently at Brennan as if to dare him to say something. He maintains that point of contact, though. That doesn’t seem to be changing any time soon.
His expression softens a touch, eyes narrowed and the corners of his mouth turning down minutely. ]
How do you feel?