Meaning he'd boned the only person worthwhile in this cesspool. In a place full of teenagers, goody-goodies, straight up cops, and robots, the pickings aren't as good as he claims. No use in telling Len that though, if he's half as smart as the game he talks he's probably already noticed the lack of snack-worthy items on the menu.
"Sure am." Cocky, but he sounds like he's not even bragging, just stating a fact. "You seen anyone else out there that can stand up to me? Cuz I sure as fuck haven't and I've been itching for a good fight since I got here."
That look, sizing him up, it hasn't gone unnoticed, and he leans back on his good arm, knowing it'll make his shoulders look even bulkier. Two can play at that preening game.
"I'm just trying to help you out by making sure you're not settling. Not everyone around here can appreciate what you're offering the way I can." Said more like a growl, a promise of appreciating him right into the springs of the mattress. Len didn't pull away, so that hand goes right back to the silky goods he's sporting, thumb tracing his hipbone. "Thought you had some practical applications for keeping me alive. Heavy lifting and all that."
His fingers briefly tighten in his skin, fully ready to start said heavy lifting.
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Meaning he'd boned the only person worthwhile in this cesspool. In a place full of teenagers, goody-goodies, straight up cops, and robots, the pickings aren't as good as he claims. No use in telling Len that though, if he's half as smart as the game he talks he's probably already noticed the lack of snack-worthy items on the menu.
"Sure am." Cocky, but he sounds like he's not even bragging, just stating a fact. "You seen anyone else out there that can stand up to me? Cuz I sure as fuck haven't and I've been itching for a good fight since I got here."
That look, sizing him up, it hasn't gone unnoticed, and he leans back on his good arm, knowing it'll make his shoulders look even bulkier. Two can play at that preening game.
"I'm just trying to help you out by making sure you're not settling. Not everyone around here can appreciate what you're offering the way I can." Said more like a growl, a promise of appreciating him right into the springs of the mattress. Len didn't pull away, so that hand goes right back to the silky goods he's sporting, thumb tracing his hipbone. "Thought you had some practical applications for keeping me alive. Heavy lifting and all that."
His fingers briefly tighten in his skin, fully ready to start said heavy lifting.