He’s had a few moments to… control himself, to put it simply. So he doesn’t even react to her using his stomach to make himself comfortable. They were fighting each other ruthlessly and carelessly just a few moments ago, but they both know that neither of them used every weapon in their arsenal against each other. They were fighting for the sake of fighting, they were both enjoying this- and it was very clear they didn’t want it to end earlier than it had to.

“That is not shutting up.” He says with a sigh, because he’s too tired to be angry now that the adrenaline is leaving his system. He’s always angry, always so this is a new feeling for him. But he’s definitely calmed down and he doesn’t really wants to keep on fighting… he just wants her words to stop hitting so hard.

“I don’t care what you went through. But whatever it is, you obviously had an option.” He licks lips, letting his head rest against the wall. He kind of wants to run his hand through her hair, but decides that wouldn’t be wise.

“It is not for me.”