( He hates himself in that moment. He knows how much he's leant on Hank in the past, how much he's demanded of his time. Their friendship isn't balanced in the right way. Charles takes advantage.
But he cares for him, that's true too. He wouldn't want to put Hank in harm's way. So he watches, brows knitted, fear knotting his stomach while the man before him injects himself with an unknown serum. When the fur disappears he lets out a breathe, whistling through his teeth. )
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But he cares for him, that's true too. He wouldn't want to put Hank in harm's way. So he watches, brows knitted, fear knotting his stomach while the man before him injects himself with an unknown serum. When the fur disappears he lets out a breathe, whistling through his teeth. )
Hank. You're you again.
( HE IS THE WORST. )