[He fiddles absently with the cap, still not... looking anywhere at first, but eventually focusing on Patrick again once he realizes what he's doing.]
I'll make new memories here. Become someone else. Since what I am isn't acceptable.
[Yeah, there was no attempt to hide the bitterness there. The anger brings him back to the present.]
This is me working with you, the only way I can figure how. I don't know how much you know about Bruce, I don't think any file in the world can really make you understand — he's impossible, he's — you know none of us are related, right? Yet we're all fucking obsessed. But I'm not his son anymore, I can't. Do this.
[spam]
[He fiddles absently with the cap, still not... looking anywhere at first, but eventually focusing on Patrick again once he realizes what he's doing.]
I'll make new memories here. Become someone else. Since what I am isn't acceptable.
[Yeah, there was no attempt to hide the bitterness there. The anger brings him back to the present.]
This is me working with you, the only way I can figure how. I don't know how much you know about Bruce, I don't think any file in the world can really make you understand — he's impossible, he's — you know none of us are related, right? Yet we're all fucking obsessed. But I'm not his son anymore, I can't. Do this.