[ All right. Carlisle's terrified and complaining, so he's fine. That just leaves Kabal.
Qubit straightens up and faces him square-on. If you don't count the hair, he's the shortest one here by a few inches, and while he's not reedier than Carlisle, that's not exactly a high bar to clear. But he pointedly stays where he is, raising his head to glare down his nose at him.
Do you really think you're the scariest thing he's ever stared down, Kabal? He's not intimidated in the slightest. ]
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Qubit straightens up and faces him square-on. If you don't count the hair, he's the shortest one here by a few inches, and while he's not reedier than Carlisle, that's not exactly a high bar to clear. But he pointedly stays where he is, raising his head to glare down his nose at him.
Do you really think you're the scariest thing he's ever stared down, Kabal? He's not intimidated in the slightest. ]
No. No, I don't think I will.