Falcon continues to practically vibrate in his chair, face pulled tight with anger even as Elizabeth leaves. He wants to scream, to yell, he wants to kill something he wants-

He wants to be anywhere but here. He wants to wake up, and realize it was all just a bad dream. He wants to stop feeling so- so-

He wants his mom. He misses his mom so goddamn much.

He barks out a morose laugh, his eyes falling closed as he grits his teeth.

"Fuck," he says. "God. Fuck."