It was a difficult position and not one Chris appreciated being in. His own experience was overwhelmed by how prepared Cole seemed to be, yet he was too stubborn to show the weakness in the middle of the Underworld with someone known for being far too astute for anyone's good. Whatever plan Cole had, Chris was sure it had to do with revenge against the Charmed Ones somehow and that was probably the worst part. If he or the sisters didn't get him out of there soon, there was no telling how Cole planned to use him and if Chris could do anything about it.
"My eyes?" asked Chris, utterly incredulous. He was already trying to shake his head free from Cole's iron grip. This was not the turn he expected things to take. What the hell? "Weren't you like, totally into Phoebe? Now you're just making moves on her whitelighter?"
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"My eyes?" asked Chris, utterly incredulous. He was already trying to shake his head free from Cole's iron grip. This was not the turn he expected things to take. What the hell? "Weren't you like, totally into Phoebe? Now you're just making moves on her whitelighter?"