[Tony comes into the compartment, his head down as he seems to be doing something on his phone. Not even aware of Arthur's exsitance.]
And with that, I'm now out of range of anything remotely like a signal. At least I have it saved.
[Tony flops down on the bench in front of Bruce still absorbed in his phone for a moment before tossing it down next to himself in vague annoyance.]
Anyway, I'm thinking that I can probably alter the patornu-
[Tony looks up for the first time and see's Bruce. And Arthur. He looks at Arthur's face for a moment then let his eyes drop down onto Bruce's sleeping face in the Slythern's lap. His eyes slowly trade between both faces before settling on Arthur.]
'No intentions', huh? Before you can say; 'It's not what it looks like'. It looks like Big bad, there is getting very cosy with your crotch.
[His mouth strings out into a long smirk.]
And your fingers are in his hair. So, if that's not what this looks like... What is it?
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And with that, I'm now out of range of anything remotely like a signal. At least I have it saved.
[Tony flops down on the bench in front of Bruce still absorbed in his phone for a moment before tossing it down next to himself in vague annoyance.]
Anyway, I'm thinking that I can probably alter the patornu-
[Tony looks up for the first time and see's Bruce. And Arthur. He looks at Arthur's face for a moment then let his eyes drop down onto Bruce's sleeping face in the Slythern's lap. His eyes slowly trade between both faces before settling on Arthur.]
'No intentions', huh? Before you can say; 'It's not what it looks like'. It looks like Big bad, there is getting very cosy with your crotch.
[His mouth strings out into a long smirk.]
And your fingers are in his hair. So, if that's not what this looks like... What is it?