they're best friends already :')

[Javik returned the pistol to its place at his hip, crossing his arms over his chest again. The frown that had settled on his face was apparently there to stay, accompanied by an irritated huff.]

Too late for what? Do you believe them when you say your home will be destroyed if we do not win?

[Because he didn't. He wasn't buying the whole 'green shard in your chest' thing, either. That was definitely something he would have noticed, no matter what they said or tried to explain to him. He'd spent his life fighting an enemy that could twist your thoughts to its will, and he wasn't about to fall for this one.]