( there's something akin to a scoff on his lips when dick goes and calls him a kid, ever-so-faint shake of his head to follow, eyes fixed on the dressing still. )
Lucky me.
( it's soft, mumbled a little, but still sarcastic all the same.
sigh on his lips now, he turns the water off, sets the remaining bandages aside, and reaches for his shirt there he'd dropped off, taking it with him as he takes his leave from the bathroom, brushing past dick as he does. )
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Lucky me.
( it's soft, mumbled a little, but still sarcastic all the same.
sigh on his lips now, he turns the water off, sets the remaining bandages aside, and reaches for his shirt there he'd dropped off, taking it with him as he takes his leave from the bathroom, brushing past dick as he does. )