What? [His mind's trying to catch up. Suddenly he has a teenager interested in him because he's a fugitive. That was the exact opposite reaction he'd wanted.]
No. I was... [He shook his head, before pinching the bridge of his nose. Static memories weren't so static anymore. The coat was down to his waist now. Still covering important bits, but quite obvious it was all he had for now. Blonsky gestures to street.]
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No. I was... [He shook his head, before pinching the bridge of his nose. Static memories weren't so static anymore. The coat was down to his waist now. Still covering important bits, but quite obvious it was all he had for now. Blonsky gestures to street.]
See all that? Mostly me. Had a bit of a fight.