[ No, that's not what he wants to hear, and his expression immediately twists into a scowl. ] It's not even the same thing. [ A beat. ] And - and yeah, you can, just - don't fuckin' make me anxious. Jesus. I just barely got it, what, you expect me to be super good at controlling it right off the bat? C'mon, you read superhero shit, songbird.

[ He reaches out slowly, and rests his hand on top of Galen's. See? No sparks. ]