Damon rolled his eyes. You just failed lying forever... He groaned, "Rogers, my planet's been at war for decades on end and we're at the verge of extinction. Dude, I know shell-shock. Ever since I got off that shithole, I've had it too. Didn't have nightmares until I got the fuck outta there."
He spat the last words out as he stirred the vegetables to stop them from burning.
"So cut the stoic act. You wanna feel like shit, we'll drain a few bottles and complain for an hour or so."