"Yes, I do." He sounds entirely unenthusiastic about it. Really, he'd give them up in a heartbeat if he could just undo everything. And since he doesn't go out because he doesn't want to hunt people it's not like they do him any good anyway. "No. I don't think so? I haven't tried. I guess I could hang from a tree upside down and pretend to be one but why would I want to? It just makes me dizzy."
Entering the apartment Flynn drops the take-out on the table. "I'll go see if I have some ice for your face there..." he starts, turning around...
... and winces back, drawing in a sharp breath when he stumbles backwards against one of the antique chairs, banging his hip painfully on its edge. "Ooookay. Eyes. You're, uh, you're doing the eye thing? What does that mean, does that mean anything?"
Looks like Peter's not the only one who's nervous here.
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Entering the apartment Flynn drops the take-out on the table. "I'll go see if I have some ice for your face there..." he starts, turning around...
... and winces back, drawing in a sharp breath when he stumbles backwards against one of the antique chairs, banging his hip painfully on its edge. "Ooookay. Eyes. You're, uh, you're doing the eye thing? What does that mean, does that mean anything?"
Looks like Peter's not the only one who's nervous here.