Devero's quiet after Yondu answers his question, mulling that over for a moment. He turns the whole thing over in his head once, twice, before he ventures his opinion: "Seems like bullshit to me, blaming you for being lied to and used by this Ego jackass. Especially when you tried to do the right thing as soon as you found out. That's not any fucking fair."
He makes an effort not to tighten his grip on the arm he's holding, and his voice is laudably even-- he's leashing that occasionally volatile temper of his-- but Yondu can no doubt feel the way Devero's tensed up a little beside him.
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He makes an effort not to tighten his grip on the arm he's holding, and his voice is laudably even-- he's leashing that occasionally volatile temper of his-- but Yondu can no doubt feel the way Devero's tensed up a little beside him.