[ he rolls his eyes at the sign of empathy, and snaps, ]
I didn't die. Okay? Whatever happened in your corner of the multiverse, it's got jack shit to do with me.
[ there's something about seeing other people's sympathy for him, when his only experience with death definitely doesn't fucking count. and none of this matches his experience-- he doesn't want it to match his experience.
and he doesn't need Dick projecting onto him just like Red does. ]
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I didn't die. Okay? Whatever happened in your corner of the multiverse, it's got jack shit to do with me.
[ there's something about seeing other people's sympathy for him, when his only experience with death definitely doesn't fucking count. and none of this matches his experience-- he doesn't want it to match his experience.
and he doesn't need Dick projecting onto him just like Red does. ]