[ There's no surprise at the use of Jacob's name, though Hellboy drops his eyes to his hands on the tabletop at the praise he doesn't feel he deserves.
Tension hardens the lines of his shoulders as Anduin continues. He rubs his thumb over a faint crack in the side of his stone palm. ]
That's a load of crap. [ He glances up again, a spark of anger in his gaze. ] You shouldn't have to accept what I did to you. That was.. it was wrong.
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Tension hardens the lines of his shoulders as Anduin continues. He rubs his thumb over a faint crack in the side of his stone palm. ]
That's a load of crap. [ He glances up again, a spark of anger in his gaze. ] You shouldn't have to accept what I did to you. That was.. it was wrong.