[Aha... well, yes, he certainly did do that. Kill his family and was kidnapped to a lab, experimented on for twenty years. His gaze sharpens vaguely.]

Too angry?

[Will isn't wrong, but somehow the assumption... rankles him. What does this young man claim to know about his anger, no matter how much he claims to know about a future that hasn't come to pass.]

You know... [He sits up straight, a little bit of his facade slipping back on. That quiet smile.] Like I said, you know a lot about me. And even more about something that hasn't happened yet. But you're making a big assumption in thinking that I'm not going to act the same way... Just because you've told me ahead of time.

Is this supposed to be an olive branch, otherwise?