Whoa, whoa, I'm a one-mutant man. Okay, I'm not. I'm really not. But this could be totally platonic cuddling. Head-cuddles.
Unless...?
You know, the option's there. If you're ever curious about what cuddling a giant, pulsating tumour feels like.
[He can't hide it, even if he tries, which he doesn't. This is just full brainblasting at this point. Like he's gonna turn down a guy with hair.] Though it'd be kinda funny if he tried. I'll keep that one in my back pocket when we need a rowdy personal plot down the line, Chuck.
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Unless...?
You know, the option's there. If you're ever curious about what cuddling a giant, pulsating tumour feels like.
[He can't hide it, even if he tries, which he doesn't. This is just full brainblasting at this point. Like he's gonna turn down a guy with hair.] Though it'd be kinda funny if he tried. I'll keep that one in my back pocket when we need a rowdy personal plot down the line, Chuck.
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I'm deeply flattered, truly, but very monogamous. And I'm a little too English for platonic cuddling. I will give you a nice pat on the back.
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Well, not the monogamous part, that's super boring. But if every porkchop were perfect, we wouldn't have hotdogs.
You're too English for hotdogs too, huh? Damn.
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No, I am not too English for hotdogs, just idle cuddling. Figure out where you would like me to buy you dinner when this is over.
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Believe me, babe, I already got a place in mind. And I'll even let you bring your BFF for post-burger cuddles. Even if I'll be insanely jealous.
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This is dinner for us! I'm not inviting anyone else. Unless you'd like Logan to come be grumpy and refuse to talk.
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