Ouch. Well, he didn't have many needs for some of his senses, so he supposes that one's on him. While she got it straight-away, he can at least slowly come to terms with the idea of this being real. That he's not asleep. The fact that he'd be out cold long enough to be stuck into a VR situation is already a bit suspicious, so, there's that. Either way, he's not above taking all scenarios into consideration.
He can hear the irritation in her tone growing, and something about that feels all the more satisfying. She's always been a patient type, like snipers are, but he knows that he an be a handful- even for her.
"Hmmm..." He hums then pauses, his tone comically thoughtful despite not moving a single muscle. It sounds annoyingly flippant, he knows, and he can just see Ana throwing her hands up in frustration as she finally decides to pull the trigger on him.
"Guess I don't have much of a damn choice, do I? Stick it out until this shit is resolved. What's the point of anything if the universe we live in gets blown to fucking smithereens?" Or eaten, or whatever. Details.
Though, in the end, he does give a surprisingly candid answer.
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He can hear the irritation in her tone growing, and something about that feels all the more satisfying. She's always been a patient type, like snipers are, but he knows that he an be a handful- even for her.
"Hmmm..." He hums then pauses, his tone comically thoughtful despite not moving a single muscle. It sounds annoyingly flippant, he knows, and he can just see Ana throwing her hands up in frustration as she finally decides to pull the trigger on him.
"Guess I don't have much of a damn choice, do I? Stick it out until this shit is resolved. What's the point of anything if the universe we live in gets blown to fucking smithereens?" Or eaten, or whatever. Details.
Though, in the end, he does give a surprisingly candid answer.