[His head jerks up, then, and his arm snakes out, grabbing for Peter's shirt with every intention of pulling him hard against the bars so he can snap in his face.]
I need you to protect her, [he snarls slowly, and one hand is still clenched tight around a bar.] Do you understand me? Even from me, if you have to!
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I need you to protect her, [he snarls slowly, and one hand is still clenched tight around a bar.] Do you understand me? Even from me, if you have to!