"You used to be shy, now you're a whore." - dx90
it's a loud sound, his laugh, he can't help it. he's never, in the thousands and thousands of years at the tva, been considered shy. but maybe it's because he's been seen with a certain loki more that has the hunters talking. it's not unusal, nowadays, people hooking up. it wasn't uncommon before everything went to hell -- the first time, the tva has been to hell and back a few times now -- but it seemed like his ol' pal had more of an issue about who it was than it happening at all.
❝ can't say that first part's true, 90. ❞ he shrugs, sliding gloves over bruised knuckles and leaning back to look at the other hunter with that ever present shit eating grin. does the rest hurt him? no. he's been called plenty of shit ever since he took the spot as dox's right hand hunter. he had thick enough skin for that not to hurt him. and, hey, what was so bad about it if he was? at least he was having a good time.
❝ i'd pay more attention to your own relationship than mine, bud. but thanks for the concern. ❞
he laughs, again, patting d-90 on the back and closing his locker.














