cont. from here
One green hand is placed on the martian’s chest, expression full of mock-indignation.
“Are you saying that I’m not? And here I thought we were so close. I’m wounded.”
It’s not that they aren’t close, he’s about as close to M’gann as he is to most of his teammates, and there’s always that hurdle of having to hide his identity. It makes deep friendships–complicated.
“ We are. But you know what they say ‘bros before…lovely martian teammates’. “ Ok, that was not the saying but he’s not about to call M’gann a hoe. He was friends with Conner and he’d been closer to Conner before M’gann. Not that they seemed to be bitter about their breakup– but still, it could be awkward.
