Aug 17, 2017
"Dude, the fuck is wrong with your face?"
“Yes, yes, always with the charming remarks, aren’t you? Not all of us were gifted with an immortal and perpetually smug face.”
Osborn didn't know what Daken thought he saw. Best case scenario, Daken was just being his usual self trying to get a rise out of him. But the alternative? If he saw a flicker of the Green Goblin cracking into Osborn's visage? Then there would be problems. That genie needed to stay in its bottle... for now.
“Besides, don’t you have other matters to attend to besides scrutinizing my facial expressions?”