Daredevil by Joe Quesada Joe Quesada & Jimmy Palmiotti

"Shit..." Victor sniffed, trying to detect anything foreign, gently adjusting the other feral so he could lift her up properly. "... the hell ya get yerself into, Laura?"

Pouring himself a cup of coffee.

THE X-MEN FOR MARVEL RIVALS. RELEASING DECEMBER 6TH.

you’re sick in the head bro (i like that)

Whiskey and toast. No butter or jelly.

G ru m bl e...

He was trying to nap and noise woke him up... G r u m b l e .

Loud talking, walking, maybe yelling here or there... Damn mansion doesn't know when to sleep...

He's usually used to it himself. It just grows more irritable on certain days. A clawed hand runs through his hair with a nod. "Jus'... talk... I can focus on that... block the rest out..."

He tries to focus on Kitty's ramblings, chuckling a bit at her enthusiasm. The feral eventually does lean into the woman beside him, eyes shutting slowly, purring. Her voice and scent... it's all he focused on...

That had Victor melt more into Kitty's side, his face buried into the crook of her neck, purring louder. He could actually just fall asleep like this... completely content.

This would've had his temper flaring in the past, yet he found this oddly comforting. He just listened to whatever she wanted to talk about, nodding against her, humming or squeezing tight as a sign of listening and agreement. She can keep going if she pleases...

The way his body language is completely relaxed, fully letting himself be pulled down on top of her. His face buried itself under her chin, purring once more.

"... oh..."

"It wasn't my intention..."