Carter had to stop himself from snapping at Abby for touching the signature...she could smudge them...ruin the collector's value. Even though he never planned on selling it he still wanted it to look untouched. He chuckled about escaping the hot spot of mutant-hatred, "Yeah Hollywood and the film and music community are a bit more accepting than most."
Carter held his firm stare not effected by her words, "No, but why else would you be here? Why on earth would you want to seek me out? Running into you randomly in the city sure, coincident. To come to my apartment building and ringing the button for my apartment, that's planned. I mean how did you even know any of that?" As he continued speaking his stood up from the couch and approached her. However she then wasn't in front of him anymore. She was teleporting around the room. Carter sighed shaking his head a little annoyed.
"I'm only getting half of what you're saying Abs, but I get it okay. You're right you shouldn't of come, and I'd appreciate it if you didn't come back. You said it yourself you've moved on and it's kind of hurtful to have that rubbed in my face constantly. I finally had to delete you from my facebook friend so I didn't have to keep reading the notifs of 'Abby Chase has changed her status to In a Relationship' or 'Abby Chase has uploaded new photos' then seeing samples of the photos of you with your current boyfriend. I get it Abby, you moved on I didn't so just stay away and stop torturing with that fact!"