[The quiches are probably long cold by now, but Wade doesn't really care. The way Nate seems to pick apart Wade's remarks, his physique, even his likes and dislikes is as fascinating as it is scary. Wade's never had anyone take this much notice of him before-- at least not someone who wasn't trying to use mental warfare to break him down. Wade never thought he'd be flattered to be under a microscope.]
I mean I wouldn't say that. Take orders from you pretty well, don't I? Boss.
[But he doesn't discourage Nate, merely falls in line behind him as he crosses the corridor.]
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I mean I wouldn't say that. Take orders from you pretty well, don't I? Boss.
[But he doesn't discourage Nate, merely falls in line behind him as he crosses the corridor.]