"Ah, I like Snarts. Funny name, great people. I always have fun with them. Like your dad, Lewis. I like him. Heck of a guy." Axel frowned and felt his stomach drop a little. What? No. Lewis was a bad person? And yes, his dad was but that was different. Axel frowned and crossed his arms.
"You know Leonard's dad."
"Oh yeah, we used to play poker before they whacked me in this silly box. We always spoke. In fact, he was one of the reasons I reached out to you." James pressed his hand on the glass and almost encouraged Axel to come closer. Which he did, unable to help himself. "He told me a son is a legacy, something important that can't be wasted. You get one shot at a son. And I thought about you, being out there all alone, and I decided to find you. My legacy."
"Oh." Axel didn't like where this was going. He wanted him to say something else now but he didn't know what. "Lewis Snart is a dick."
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"You know Leonard's dad."
"Oh yeah, we used to play poker before they whacked me in this silly box. We always spoke. In fact, he was one of the reasons I reached out to you." James pressed his hand on the glass and almost encouraged Axel to come closer. Which he did, unable to help himself. "He told me a son is a legacy, something important that can't be wasted. You get one shot at a son. And I thought about you, being out there all alone, and I decided to find you. My legacy."
"Oh." Axel didn't like where this was going. He wanted him to say something else now but he didn't know what. "Lewis Snart is a dick."