[ —ah. Black looks up from his book, eyes straying momentarily to the food, before he lays what he's reading flat on his lap and folds his hands over it. ]
Hi. [ His voice is equally soft, though he clears his throat to make it just... a touch bit louder. ] I guess that's for me, huh? That's very thoughtful of you, Mr. Banner.
[ ...the gratitude doesn't quite pull through, but he has a smile that isn't tight. Just tired. After all the mad he's been, he's tired. ]
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Hi. [ His voice is equally soft, though he clears his throat to make it just... a touch bit louder. ] I guess that's for me, huh? That's very thoughtful of you, Mr. Banner.
[ ...the gratitude doesn't quite pull through, but he has a smile that isn't tight. Just tired. After all the mad he's been, he's tired. ]