(Butcher just glared at A-Train for a tick. The urge to do something even more unnecessarily violent rising.)
You ‘ere for a reason?
( shifting awkwardly in place a bit. doesn’t seem like anything ‘good’ is going on. )
. . . sureee.
(Side-eye.)
Yeah.
ᴅᴀᴅᴅʏ’s ʜᴏᴍᴇ
ᴅᴀᴅᴅʏ’s ʜᴏᴍᴇ
. . .
that feel good?
𝐀-𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍
𝐀-𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍
< — PUNCHES a wall.