[That's the rub, isn't it? It was only a matter of time before Sombra tried to call him out. Rather than refute her accusation, he turns to look at her -- really look at her, this time.]
I've had plenty of chances to die. Still here. How's that fit into your theory?
[His back finds the headboard of the bed, still just as stubborn to remain in his base of operations, rather than move to somewhere safe. Whether or not he wanted to die, he wasn't an easy man to kill.]
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I've had plenty of chances to die. Still here. How's that fit into your theory?
[His back finds the headboard of the bed, still just as stubborn to remain in his base of operations, rather than move to somewhere safe. Whether or not he wanted to die, he wasn't an easy man to kill.]