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he allows the approach, only eyeing the man with distaste. he doesn't like most people anyway, but it's rare he meets someone so insufferable. it's almost enough to make it tolerable; he can't help but wonder what this guy is all about, and how he's still alive. morbid curiosity is a bitch. "so you're my mother," he comments dryly. "what a buzzkill." literally.