Piotr's head snaps up immediately, and right then, in an instant, the entire weight of his attention is focused solely on Tucker, his eyes sharp and hard. He has half a mind to deck this idiot just for the cheek, but it's not a big enough half. Every inch of Piotr is tensed.
"What?"
It comes out a low, rough sound that also sounds a hell of a lot like you'd better start talking real fast now, Tucker.
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"What?"
It comes out a low, rough sound that also sounds a hell of a lot like you'd better start talking real fast now, Tucker.