*just watches, brows furrowed, before he swallows, hard*
... it's not about giving you credit, brother... it's about what's right. I... I could never infringe on you and your Alphonse. Because... because I know that bond.. and I know that importance and... damnit... *stops and looks down at the hand that's suddenly rubbing his forearm*
... I wouldn't want to have to share you... I shouldn't expect your Al to...