Micah Castro Braden // Doctor Watson, I presume (acatalyst) wrote in bellumlogs,
"I can tell you aren't dangerous," he said over his shoulder with a grin, then going back to his work as he talked. "And even if you were, you'd have trouble doing anything to me" he explained. It wasn't a statement of vanity, rather one of fact backed up by his bulk and the muscles that were easily visible in the shirt he was wearing.
"Plus," he added. "I don't have anything going on that people could exploit," he finally said, turning to her and wiping his hands on a cloth. "No magic, no abilities, nothing worthwhile." He grinned. "Not like you."