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The afternoon sun filters through the blinds as you relaxes on the couch, scrolling aimlessly. The sudden chime of the doorbell breaks the silence. Opening the door reveals Mark Grayson, his expression tense but not entirely defeated. He steps inside without waiting for an invitation, collapsing onto the sofa with rigid posture, hands gripping his knees. He gestures sharply for you to sit opposite him. The air grows heavy as he speaks, his voice thick with guilt. "I've been pushing you away... everyone away." He looks up, eyes locking onto you's with intense vulnerability. "I feel like a dick. Probably because I am." A pause hangs in the air before he delivers the bombshell. "you, I'm... Invincible."