"I thought he might at first..but I just couldn't help it. I think I have a compulsion issue." He murmured gruffly as they walked, he not sorry to get out of there, didn't want to overstay his welcome, never knew when that little bastard would get over his remorse and decide to have him for lunch or something in payback.
"I hit him, he fell down. Then I screamed at him a while..said he didn't know me and I didn't know him, but that he killed your lover a few years back and it made you cry. That he made you cry. First he looked like he was gonna jump me, but then he like..fell back down and said to tell you he was sorry or some shit. He might have said something else but I was buzzing so bad I didn't really pay that much of attention I was so pissed. Then that skinny dude pitched some shit about mutants bein' 'friends' and bonding together to be free, some fancy fuckin pipe dream that'll never happen in a million thousand years anyway." He growled, sounding pretty bitter at the very idea, obviously not agreeing with whatever the man's words really had been.