[He tries not to feel guilty about it, shoving his feelings down so that when he speaks, it's with a cooler, calmer tone. Like he wasn't just needing to be rescued by his best friend again]
With good reason.
And I don't breathe fire or grow to the size of a Buick.
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With good reason.
And I don't breathe fire or grow to the size of a Buick.