Murdoc tosses the journal down onto the desk, not finding anything of interest in it. He turns to look about the room, trying to distract himself from his foul mood.

"Why do you care?" He asked in a flat tone, raising his eyebrow at the other man curiously.

Before Peter has a chance to reply, Bro is in the room. Murdoc's only reaction is to glare right back at him. He watches that hand and his back stiffens, as if considering the location of his own.

"I don't want to fuck with either of you, Strider."