"Honestly if adults can't handle a few hurt feelings, then this world has way bigger problems than villains," he said. "Besides, they should've thought of that before they-" Lea caught himself, biting his metaphorical tongue before sighing and rubbing the bridge of his nose as if warding off a headache. He pulled a chair out from under the table and slumped into it.

"Sorry, it's just... there's a few things about the situation in your world that really push my buttons. And I feel like if I don't say anything, it'd be as good as saying I was OK with those things when I'm really, really not. But no one who I might actually want to yell at about it is here anyway, so not saying anything is kinda the only option, and it's been driving me nuts. And all that frustration just kinda comes out randomly sometimes. I... need to work on that."