gigadevilbreaker | Imeeji

[he just gives a mild clap of approval.]

Good job.

[he’s an asshole. He knows.]

[Laughs a little, half in disbelief and half in fondness at the assholery]

Just get your ass on the bike.

Don’t need to tell me twice.

[he is definitely .... going to get on the fucking motorcycle]

[Griffin's about to hop on, when he remembers - he should probably switch out his arm for this. It's not exactly comfortable, being hugged by a steel claw.

Give him a second to detach the grappling hook from his elbow and swap it for the human arm hanging from his belt.]

[he’s gonna observe that, and comments once he’s done:]

My jacket thanks you.

[Phfft.]

As if anyone'd be able to tell if you got a few new holes in your clothes.

[But he hops on, and wraps his arms around Jason snugly]

I'd know, though.

[and then he kicks off-- hey, can a motorcycle ride be stylish because

he knows how to drive a bike, that's for damn sure]

[This

is

Awesome

Jason wouldn't be able to see, but Griffin's got a huge, irrepressible smile. He buries his face into the back of Jason's jacket, squeezing tight as the wind whips past them.]

[he feels that burying. but he doesn't say anything.

feels a little mean to ruin the moment.

and he doesn't want to.

he's just gonna take them to the hotel.]

[It's so comfortable that it takes a moment for Griffin to realize they've slowed down. He wishes the ride was longer - it felt too short.]

...Here already?

Here already.

[he’s not making him move though. Just kicking down the kickstand and then turning off the bike.]

Mm.

[With reluctance, he detaches himself and slides off, dusting his jacket off as he touches ground.

Still smiling to himself, he fights the urge to look back at Jason - and loses. Glances back,]

Well? How's she handle?

Not bad.

[he glances back at him.]

Now I'm extra jealous.

[He rubs his nose and turns his gaze back toward the hotel]

One day. You'll get that bike of yours.

One day.

[he glances back at the hotel too-- and just starts walking that way.

rather than asking.]

[--HEY WAIT FOR HIM

Griffin trots after him like a puppy, vibrating with happy energy to be out from the camera's gaze soon.]

[time to get into the elevator. he doesn't particularly care where they go-- just waiting for the elevator door to be closed.]

[With a big dopey smile still on his face, he trots into the elevator after him and presses the close door button.]

Floor?

You pick.

[He just jabs the floor for BAD END because - it's closer, it's familiar, it's kind of what he's used to now?

And up they go]

[an interesting choice... he's gonna remember that one.

but sure, then the elevator's gonna open up on the bad end floor.]

Almost might think you like our shitty dorm.

The cinderblocks have their charm.

[After you, sir]

[he's going, gosh. He didn't think this far ahead, beyond knowing that Griffin's hinting he wants something.

Which means, better head that off to his room.]

[Yeah playing it cool. Nothing weird here, aside from the excited puppy vibe pouring off Griffin as he follows suit.

When he's finally able to close the door behind him, he pretty much just JUMPS ONTO JASON with all the suppressed joy and energy from the last hour in his kiss.]

[he stumbles back a step or two, practically catching Griffin.

he had a feeling that was what Griffin wanted-- and. well, it's kind of nice, with his hands holding Griffin's sides, and tilting his head down just slightly to make the angle easier

he doesn't even take the chance to make some sort of sarcastic comment]

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