[It's been nine months since his Neverland, and his arguments with Bae about being trusted to rescue Henry, yet the words still find their mark far too easily despite the fact he knows the boy meant them in jest.

Still something of a grimace comes briefly before he can control it. He covers by taking another drink of his coffee, letting his eyes remain closed for a few more seconds before opening them again. He's not forgotten the Prophecy, but he's decided not to let it rule his actions from here on out.]

I've no problems with one of them, but the second, the one who likes to change genders like we change clothes at times, him I don't much care for.