[ He's still having his own nightmares about Fisk finding him, knowing what he did to his little henchman. He runs a hand through his hair before both hands are on his hips. ]
I know you're not judging me, Foggy Nelson.
[ He gestures to the fridge. ]
It might actually help you with that sleep. You look like you need it.
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I know you're not judging me, Foggy Nelson.
[ He gestures to the fridge. ]
It might actually help you with that sleep. You look like you need it.
[ Pot meet kettle. ]