Yeah, Fury, but I dont blame a poody tat for my eye... who's the true bad ass...

Hey, there, pretty lady. Ms. Marvel

Hey yourself, pretty man.

Can you bring me back one of Minerva's guns? Pretty please?

*overdramatic sigh.* If I must. She'll fight me for it, you know. You going to help me lick my wounds? *Raises a brow."

Sure. Should be fun. *Tilts her head and narrows her eyes in thought.* I'm not sure Minerva is into threesomes but we can ask.

#WomenEmpowerment

We'll see how the fight goes. Be careful though, she fights dirty.

Noble.. warrior..heroes..ha! And I'm Supergirl.

I bet you do.

*plays oom bop right outside of Ms. Marvel office*

That's a waste of a perfectly good apartment.

*Abruptly peeks her head out of her office.* Turn it off, off, off... I'll have it stuck in my head for weeks...also hi handsome.

You do know you can just come in anytime right? I always welcome breaks from writing reports.

Oh I'm sure you could find the fun in anything.

What's a safe word? *She teased with a smirk and headed back into her office, leaving the door open for him.* Get into any trouble lately? *She sat down at her desk and smiled, resting her chin in her palms.*

*Tilts her head in thought.* Mmmm a little..but I meant along the lines of beating up bad guys and being the best at what you do. *She grinned*

On a scale of tacos and ice cream, how much did you miss me? Wade Wilson

Definitely chimichangas

Ooh off the scale, I like it. And same, so much same.