No, I wasn't implying we be sneaky, it's late, I meant in the we'd make a lot of noise just the two of trying to get rid it. Probably, though I bet it annoys Ben the most, since it really doesn't look like him. Just like the shitty painting barely resembles us.

[His is tired, they both are, so he can't fault his other self for taking his statement the other way. They are usually secretive about everything, so it makes sense to assume that was what he meant. Besides in their current position, they couldn't exactly look at each other's expressions to really read each other like they had done earlier in Rey's apartment. ]

Heh, well if Diego went gay for anyone, Captain America isn't a bad choice. Speaking of which, I really get the sense that he could see through the twins lie that Rey fed him.

[ He slightly grimaces because they barely understood what was going on and they were in the thick of it, trying to explain something like this to someone with absolutely no reference points was really going to make them sound insane. More so than they already did at times.

He squeezes his eyes shut, trying to well the burning sensation away, but really it isn't working. His grip on the other Five tightens, even as he remains silent for a long moment, not trusting his voice any longer. Finally he inhales shakily, trying to keep the tremble out of voice and failing. ]

Yeah, but getting them all to listen at the same time...it's such a struggle. [The Hargreeves are shit at listening as a group, but he knows he doesn't have it in him to tell them all individually what happened in that barn in Dallas. Every time he remembers how close they were to the actual end, he just feels sick to his stomach and wants to retreat further into himself. ]

If I have to see them die one more time, I'm going to really lose it.

[ He just knows, what little is left of their precious sanity is going to completely shatter beyond repair.]