PETER
Peter only just stops himself from bowing, far too late for the gesture anyway, but he still seems to shrink under the long stare, self conscious and uncomfortable. ”Of... of course I did. I always will.” A flaw, perhaps, but he responded well to orders, and anything that sounded a lot like them.
There is something that could be mistaken for outright enthusiasm in his voice when he speaks, nodding all the while. ”I’ve been... exploring, and testing things in the jungle. It’s... I’m much better than I used to be.” And not only for the speed, or the strength. ”Different though. In... a lot of ways.”
It’s even more uncomfortable to speak so frankly, so he shifts again, worrying at his lip and looking out over the Rainbow Road. ”What did you have planned?”
There is something that could be mistaken for outright enthusiasm in his voice when he speaks, nodding all the while. ”I’ve been... exploring, and testing things in the jungle. It’s... I’m much better than I used to be.” And not only for the speed, or the strength. ”Different though. In... a lot of ways.”
It’s even more uncomfortable to speak so frankly, so he shifts again, worrying at his lip and looking out over the Rainbow Road. ”What did you have planned?”
when you cry your face is momentary
You hide your looks behind these scars
You hide your looks behind these scars