[He doesn't. The idea of Shaw being here at all, let alone following Erik around makes him want to be physically ill, because that's one demon he really doesn't want to face, or to watch his friend go up against again. Shaw was dead. It was over. That should have been the end of it.
He squeezes Erik's shoulder one more time and heads for the stairs. He'll be right back. There's nothing to worry about.]
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He squeezes Erik's shoulder one more time and heads for the stairs. He'll be right back. There's nothing to worry about.]