[He has no idea what that means so shoots Stark a puzzled look. But he intends to find out. Stepping inside, Kilgrave carefully closes the door behind them before he shows Stark through to the lounge where there's a couch and a couple of armchairs if he'd like to take a seat. The place is actually well-furnished, thanks mainly to Kilgrave mind controlling and/or convincing various people into collecting furniture for him.
He sits down, gestures for Stark to sit down too, crosses his legs.]
The house is soundproofed. We should be able to talk here. Quietly, of course. [He tilts his head.] What's Friday? Or F-R-I-D-A-Y if that's what you call it.
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He sits down, gestures for Stark to sit down too, crosses his legs.]
The house is soundproofed. We should be able to talk here. Quietly, of course. [He tilts his head.] What's Friday? Or F-R-I-D-A-Y if that's what you call it.