"...because that's not invasive at all." Hartley felt the familiar anger and he pulled his hood off, since it made for a better gesture than slapping Reverb, which was his first thought. Smug little bastard. More than one Earth? Dear Lord, he didn't even want to really think about the implications of that. "You spy on me in the shower also?"

This made him pretty much propositioning him a lot less impersonal.