"...I wasn't planning on it. Once was enough. Do you really think I'm thoughtless enough to do that to them again? To do that to you?" Sano looked up, eyes narrowed at Spitfire's back. He hated that steely control, hated that Spitfire seemed to think he had to hold back even now. It'd always annoyed him, partly because Sano never seemed to learn the trick of holding it back all the way.