[He allows the contact, if only because he's too comfortable to move, shovelling another handful of chips into his mouth as he chews thoughtfully. He does put them to one side though, when she seems to not be sure at the whole vigilante thing anymore. He frowns.]
I don't think anybody'd blame you if you stopped. [He reaches over to tentatively touch her metal arm.] I mean. C'mon.
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I don't think anybody'd blame you if you stopped. [He reaches over to tentatively touch her metal arm.] I mean. C'mon.