looking over with almost twelve ( 12 ) bags of groceries hanging from a bulging forearm each . “ wha? oh ! yeah ! yeah I’m ok . where’s your car ?” mama didn’t raise no two trip bitch

a slow blink , looking down at the bags before back over at xiayu ; head tilting to his left slightly . “ you walked ? that’s okay . I can like , give you a ride if you’d feel comfortable enough with it .” thank god he didn’t ride his motorcycle today and has his daily car

uhhhh nope ! not really . hey he really was t meaning to smother him ok he just thought the cadet looked really tired … would he rather use Vance’s biceps as pillows ?

… should he flex for him ?

skill issue

( struggling to not laugh , hiding it behind his hand ) oh yeah ?

( leans against the wall , arms crossed ) alright then , hope you do well under scrutiny .