[Howard's gaze raises from his meal (two eggs, boiled soft on toast, black coffee, hash browns.) where he's even eating delicately with a fork. He stares at Steve, aghast - confused even.]
...This is how I always dress.
[there's a degree of culture in his tone, he sounds like the man he was raised to be instead of the man he was but what's worse is he seems aghast that Steve is speaking to him.]
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...This is how I always dress.
[there's a degree of culture in his tone, he sounds like the man he was raised to be instead of the man he was but what's worse is he seems aghast that Steve is speaking to him.]
What are you doing here?