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The blond coyote remained completely unfazed as the other Hydra openly laughed at what he had said; it didn't really bother him much. Hybrid would never know how the formula could work, and how often it had. He would never meet Patriot, or feel the weight of his gaze or the gravity of his presence. It was the man's charisma that had made him so magnetic to his followers--perhaps the only reason why Snake escaped was because he had erased emotion from the boy, which had eased his fear and his reverence, weakening his link to the master of New Haven. Of course, one could only look at Foxhound (or any of Snake's half-brothers) to see how often it had worked. No, it was as impossible for Hybrid to think of as it would've been if he had tried to describe it to him in New Haven. These places were simply too different; it had certainly taken Snake time to adjust.


And as for his loyalty now--well, that wasn't anything under discussion. "My loyalty lies solely with the leadership of Inferni," he said with steel in his deadpan tone; there were few things he knew for sure, but that one was one of them. Snake would never willingly be taken from these lands. But as far as he was concerned, he had wasted enough of Hybrid's time--or, at least, his time here was spent. "It was nice speaking with you, Hybrid," he said automatically, once more reverting into formality without a second thought to their previous conversation. And, with that, he gave a nod and walked off.

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