Falcon hums. "I suppose they wouldn't exist yet, in your time."

Raven's words are... kind. Too understanding. He's been nothing but nasty to this kid, and yet... why? He's being pitied- he doesn't want to be pitied. His eyes narrow, and he swallows down some of the angrier words he wants to say.

"I'd rather you not pity me," he says, "I'm not some- wretch who's deserving of it, nor do I want it."

He's killed people, for god's sake. Is planning to kill multiple more, at that.