[Matt feels the needle moving, and does appreciate Peter's hands not shaking. He decides to spew some science shit at him. Peter likes science shit.] I can feel the needle but it doesn't hurt. My head hurts, but all this? I numb myself to the pain. Stick said that my sense of touch makes it where I can manipulate my muscles and organs. I don't know if that's true, but I know when I'm really fighting hard, I can't feel anything. [Except righteous fury. Peter might have noticed a time or two during a team up with Matt that he smiled. When beating the shit out of people. He smiled more when he was fighting then he did in his every day life. Matt considers this, and is pretty sure Peter should run away.]
My dad was like that too-- not the manipulating of muscles. He just could take a hit. He was like a brick wall. He got knocked down a lot, but he'd get back up. Found out it was because he had to go down during a certain round. [Displeased face! Thin, white lips.]
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Date: 2019-07-16 02:18 am (UTC)My dad was like that too-- not the manipulating of muscles. He just could take a hit. He was like a brick wall. He got knocked down a lot, but he'd get back up. Found out it was because he had to go down during a certain round. [Displeased face! Thin, white lips.]