[he would really love it if you would die, actually. It can be arranged. He's really debating whether or not he can just... smother Adel right here, quietly enough that Matt won't get upset.
While he deliberates, though... he leans his weight on the hand covering Adel's mouth and lets go of his shoulder so that he can reach over and grab the journal. He then holds it up right where Adel can see, bracing it against his shoulder so that he can point to a very specific phrase that Adel so stupidly let slip-- ...'he's like me']
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While he deliberates, though... he leans his weight on the hand covering Adel's mouth and lets go of his shoulder so that he can reach over and grab the journal. He then holds it up right where Adel can see, bracing it against his shoulder so that he can point to a very specific phrase that Adel so stupidly let slip-- ...'he's like me']