[Edward hasn't noticed Roxy just yet, but he's at Luke's side in an instant, glaring daggers at Annie before smacking that heart right out of her hand. It falls like an apple and rolls along on the ground, leaving a bloody trail behind it.
He hisses at her in a hushed snarl.]
He doesn't need your help.
[Never mind the fact that she just saved the boy's life. You'll have to excuse the Riddler; he's still pretty bitter about how things went down within the first hour.
He places a strong hand on Luke's shoulder, in part to try and tug him out of Annie's grip and in part to give him a short squeeze. Snap out of it, kiddo.]
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He hisses at her in a hushed snarl.]
He doesn't need your help.
[Never mind the fact that she just saved the boy's life. You'll have to excuse the Riddler; he's still pretty bitter about how things went down within the first hour.
He places a strong hand on Luke's shoulder, in part to try and tug him out of Annie's grip and in part to give him a short squeeze. Snap out of it, kiddo.]
Luke. It's over.