[Max looks him up at down, clearly assessing if he's a threat. In this moment. But he seems alright, and he remembers the name faintly — it's come up, you know, once or twice. A handful of times. To be expected, with how many of Peggy's world seems to be lingering around.
He hums in the back of his throat, brow still furrowed with that unpleasant company look about him. But he does relax. Minutely.]
The radioactive serum guy.
[... So, so elegant.
That's what he's taken to calling you mentally, though, and he's an honest bloke.]
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Date: 2016-05-17 07:37 pm (UTC)He hums in the back of his throat, brow still furrowed with that unpleasant company look about him. But he does relax. Minutely.]
The radioactive serum guy.
[... So, so elegant.
That's what he's taken to calling you mentally, though, and he's an honest bloke.]
You're here for the captain.