[ In fact, he's nearly certain of it. The item he received was too pointed, too precise a blow to be pure happenstance.
The younger man seems caught in the undertow of his own thoughts as he stares at the milk bottle, and Fraser shifts, facing him a little more directly, offering him a lifeline of words. They may not be much, yet, but he's simply trying to give the younger man some direction, something to grab onto. ]
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[ In fact, he's nearly certain of it. The item he received was too pointed, too precise a blow to be pure happenstance.
The younger man seems caught in the undertow of his own thoughts as he stares at the milk bottle, and Fraser shifts, facing him a little more directly, offering him a lifeline of words. They may not be much, yet, but he's simply trying to give the younger man some direction, something to grab onto. ]
It's Peter Parker, isn't it?