[He finds himself mirroring Greed's stance, folding his arms irritatedly before he realizes what he's doing; he promptly unfolds them and shoves his hands in his pockets, because at least it's something to do with himself.]
Look, I don't know what the hell that was, all right? But it's not like it's going to happen again. Does that make you feel any better?
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[He finds himself mirroring Greed's stance, folding his arms irritatedly before he realizes what he's doing; he promptly unfolds them and shoves his hands in his pockets, because at least it's something to do with himself.]
Look, I don't know what the hell that was, all right? But it's not like it's going to happen again. Does that make you feel any better?