He hesitantly brings one arm around him, relinquishing some of his anger in the face of that unabashed affection.
"You're so heavy," he complains, but he's quiet for a long time after. "You treat her like Maxwell, you know. You were always like that with her. You don't hide it very well." Another long pause. "I really hate it."
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"You're so heavy," he complains, but he's quiet for a long time after. "You treat her like Maxwell, you know. You were always like that with her. You don't hide it very well." Another long pause. "I really hate it."