"Bruce might do better if he's travelling legally to a place where he can have a glass of juice for less than it takes to feed a child for a day in Lesotho."
He explains, lifting Tony's knuckles to his mouth.
"Yeah...but he's getting used to the decadence. Ish. He's living here, right?"
His thumb strokes Peter's cheek. He doesn't think he's ever been this gentle with anyone before; but Peter is the first person to ever come to him with something like this right off the bat.
"You have no idea how good it feels to hear you say that. To hear them saying the same things. I know this is not...the usual affair people have. A lot of people would duck out of it and I guess I keep expecting one of you to throw up your hands and go."
"Look, whatever thoughts you're having...I want you to remember that you're saving lives. And when I have to see things go wrong, I hope I can have the same strength of conviction that you do."
"That it was really--dangerously--visible. I have to hide mine when I wear it to press conferences, and no one would be able to do anything to me if they saw. If they knew. You have more at stake."
He nips Peter's ear.
"But maybe I could cuff you, instead. With a watch or bracelets. Probably a watch--no one would know what it was but us."
"It would just need to be a cuff you wouldn't mind my taking off."
Would be all.
"When I'm a schoolteacher, or when I'm a diplomat, when I'm a ditch digger. Not that I do much of that these days, but I shouldn't like to make a promise I can't keep."
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