Well, this was all something he didn't really want to hear! He just wanted to punch this guy's lights out, that's all. Why can't you give him this thing, Paradisa? Why? So rude.
Growling, Hellboy swatted von Hammer's hand away -- with his regular, flesh hand; he was still mad, but this guy's story seemed too detailed to just be something he made up on the spot. So he didn't really want to crush his fingers.
Much.
"Fine. I'll buy it for now. But I'm keeping my eye on you, Herr Pilot. And if you so much as twitch -- it's lights out, good night."
He lifted his stone hand and curled it into a fist for emphasis.
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Growling, Hellboy swatted von Hammer's hand away -- with his regular, flesh hand; he was still mad, but this guy's story seemed too detailed to just be something he made up on the spot. So he didn't really want to crush his fingers.
Much.
"Fine. I'll buy it for now. But I'm keeping my eye on you, Herr Pilot. And if you so much as twitch -- it's lights out, good night."
He lifted his stone hand and curled it into a fist for emphasis.