It’s not that Deacon hated you, he just didn’t trust you. Not one bit.

Waltzing into the Railroad HQ, becoming a member, earning the trust of Desdemona - it just didn’t seem right to him.

He didn’t trust it. He didn’t trust you.

“Uh..Deacon?” You interrupted his thoughts as he turned to you with a sour expression. “Des wants us for a mission.”

Us.

“There’s no us, I can do it myself.” Deacon replied passive aggressively, setting out to find Des before you stopped him.