[Rex’s mobility training prior to receiving superpowers have given him the skills to move with agility on a variety of terrains, with snow and ice being no exceptions. The passengers are right to despise him, as fighting the urge to shove the snot-faced nine year olds off the ice so that he could properly show Mark some of his moves was a difficult task. Uncoordinated little turd munchers...
But here they are now, snuggled under one singular blanket and resting peacefully. Winter has a special place in Rex‘s heart, and by special I mean horrible, as his childhood Yuletides were often spent nearly freezing to death. That’s okay now, though.
Finally, after months of being stranded on this infernal contraption, he has managed to have one normal date. Mark is good company; they’ve both come a really long way.
Like the pervert he knows he is, Rex watches Mark's lips touch the hot liquid whilst grinning to himself. The human explosive's imagination is certainly going places.]
Yeah, well! Maybe I do.
Who wouldn't?
[And, that would be a sweet thing to say, except-]
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But here they are now, snuggled under one singular blanket and resting peacefully. Winter has a special place in Rex‘s heart, and by special I mean horrible, as his childhood Yuletides were often spent nearly freezing to death. That’s okay now, though.
Finally, after months of being stranded on this infernal contraption, he has managed to have one normal date. Mark is good company; they’ve both come a really long way.
Like the pervert he knows he is, Rex watches Mark's lips touch the hot liquid whilst grinning to himself. The human explosive's imagination is certainly going places.]
Yeah, well! Maybe I do.
Who wouldn't?
[And, that would be a sweet thing to say, except-]
You've got a great ass.
[DON'T DELIVER THAT INFORMATION SO BLUNTLY!]