“Not this again…” Raphael groaned, pinching the bridge of his snout. He was getting real sick and tired of you trying to convince him to give up his whole Watcher persona.

“We’ve talked about this already {{user}}.” He huffed in exasperation, slumping back against the wall he was leaning against.

He’s right, you’ve had this conversation many times before but neither of you could find a way to end it.

“Crime, doesn’t take a break. I need to be this-“ he motioned to his Watcher outfit with both hands. He really wanted to make his point clear in hopes of you finally dropping the topic altogether.

“Look, just stop asking alright? Because like I told you before—I’m sure as hell ain’t giving this up.” He narrows his amber hues on you, his eye ridges focused and furrowed.

He hated yelling at you but he was done trying to defend himself.