[He can't help but huff at that, a little affronted. Not again.]
It's not the first time somebody's said I'm easy to mess with... I guess there might be something to it.
[There is. He just hates it.]
Sometimes I wonder if you aren't lying when you say something's a lie. [It's something he says offhandedly, sighing as he rubs the back of his neck, but part of him wonders if it's possible. It's not the first time he's thought about it.] How the hell am I even supposed to tell?
[It kind of drives him up the wall sometimes, but... He supposes he should expect that sort of eccentric behavior out of an Ultimate; it's the reason he's cat-herding his class half of the time.]
That aside... would it really be such an awful thing if I were right?
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It's not the first time somebody's said I'm easy to mess with... I guess there might be something to it.
[There is. He just hates it.]
Sometimes I wonder if you aren't lying when you say something's a lie. [It's something he says offhandedly, sighing as he rubs the back of his neck, but part of him wonders if it's possible. It's not the first time he's thought about it.] How the hell am I even supposed to tell?
[It kind of drives him up the wall sometimes, but... He supposes he should expect that sort of eccentric behavior out of an Ultimate; it's the reason he's cat-herding his class half of the time.]
That aside... would it really be such an awful thing if I were right?