Re: After dinner...
"Hmph." He frowned and looked away out into the open. She was good at reading speedsters, guess it comes with practice. Part of him wanted to lie, lie, lie away! Tell her nothing but a bucket full of lies. But, so far that hadn't worked out at all in this universe. Instead, he lost patience with himself and just spoke his mind. "I'm just not sure how to feel about all of this." He said rather quietly for him. He'd killed himself if Billy or Teddy heard him talk like this. He couldn't show weakness in front of others. A Pietro trait.