It is absolutely baffling to Amos — on top of everything else about suddenly being in this world — that of all possible people, of all possible scenarios, this guy would be granted the freedom to do as he pleases. This fucking guy.
Especially when he goes right for the jugular, and. The empty smile doesn't leave Amos' face, but the way he hesitates might let Homelander know that he's onto something. He has to remind himself that there's no possible way he could know. Unless his abductors actually do have the book on Amos and shared it, how what Homelander says was pretty much exactly how his childhood went. If this is all part of something bigger for him.
There's that pause for questioning, and then. He inclines his head, gets up. Makes his way over to the bars, leaning his own back against them, turning his head to keep Homelander within his line of sight. Every movement is slow, deliberate; a predator coiled up, biding its time.
"That so?" he asks, keeping his tone conversational. He's beyond redemption, he's pretty sure, but wouldn't say no to getting out of here. "And how does one go about that?"
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Especially when he goes right for the jugular, and. The empty smile doesn't leave Amos' face, but the way he hesitates might let Homelander know that he's onto something. He has to remind himself that there's no possible way he could know. Unless his abductors actually do have the book on Amos and shared it, how what Homelander says was pretty much exactly how his childhood went. If this is all part of something bigger for him.
There's that pause for questioning, and then. He inclines his head, gets up. Makes his way over to the bars, leaning his own back against them, turning his head to keep Homelander within his line of sight. Every movement is slow, deliberate; a predator coiled up, biding its time.
"That so?" he asks, keeping his tone conversational. He's beyond redemption, he's pretty sure, but wouldn't say no to getting out of here. "And how does one go about that?"