"..." He seems to consider her words, and gives a slow now, brows creasing as he mulls it over, "...It does. It's just...in a world of hero, I was...a villain? What does that say about me, you know? How much of that was me and how was the kid?"
He sighs and rubs at the scruff on his jaw. "I know I'm not perfect. And I know there's worlds out there where I'm- that apparently, which is disturbing. But I don't know how the hell I'm supposed to convince the people I hurt in there that that wasn't me."
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He sighs and rubs at the scruff on his jaw. "I know I'm not perfect. And I know there's worlds out there where I'm- that apparently, which is disturbing. But I don't know how the hell I'm supposed to convince the people I hurt in there that that wasn't me."