[An outstretched hand... (Like Joker's...) But trusting someone after a week. He can't imagine a greater error on his part. He's known these people for a week. He won't see any of them again in three more.
And he knows, without question, that he can't trust any of them. Not even this one. Not with his current compatriots and alliances.
So he shakes his head, pulling back much like an animal cornered. Nothing but fangs and claws and a deep distrust for humanity.]
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And he knows, without question, that he can't trust any of them. Not even this one. Not with his current compatriots and alliances.
So he shakes his head, pulling back much like an animal cornered. Nothing but fangs and claws and a deep distrust for humanity.]
I can't... You should just leave me alone.