[One of Damian's hands rises to gently rub at the base of his neck, almost like he's embarrassed. Because he is. No one ever says they want to spend time with him, they either just do, or they avoid him like the plague. Mostly they avoid him like the plague.
He knows how to kill a man with his bare hands. He knows how to pick locks, hack computers, and wield a variety of weapons. But he doesn't know how to traverse social landscapes very well. He feels awkward, like a newborn.] I'm behind you.
[But he's stubborn. Even if he doesn't understand, he follows Dextera in.]
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He knows how to kill a man with his bare hands. He knows how to pick locks, hack computers, and wield a variety of weapons. But he doesn't know how to traverse social landscapes very well. He feels awkward, like a newborn.] I'm behind you.
[But he's stubborn. Even if he doesn't understand, he follows Dextera in.]
Shouldn't you be spending time with your friends?