There's something cold in Kristoff's stomach as he remembers Doom's words eight years ago about 'until such time as my needs dictate'. But he stifles those thoughts and says, quietly, "I am sure it must have been quite a demonstration that you are not an easy target."
There's another thought that needs stifling. Nothing nearly so important as the fear of having Vincent taken away from him, or the concern for his emotional state, not by a long shot. But the thought happens, all the same, that wonders if The Master was prouder at the sight of Vincent in action than he'd ever been of the helpful, devoted battlefield assistance of the boy Doom had raised. Probably, he figured. Not that it mattered.
Other thoughts crushed, he held his brother a moment more.
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