Just Hanging Out... (Open)

[Leon Belenos]

It hadn't taken Leon very long to strip himself of his clothes and start nursing his wounds from the beating he had received. Just about an hour ago he had managed to receive a beating just for going out on a date with the right girl at the wrong time and place. Now he was paying for it. He had left his clothes in his room as he walked to the fridge to grab the ice pack he kept there for muscle pains. It always felt way colder because of his high body temperature, but sometimes it was just what his muscles needed. Sighing to himself as he held the ice to his swollen jaw, he walked over to the common living area and lay his body down on the floor. His roommates were out and he had the place to himself for now so why not enjoy the freedom that could bring?

Gingerly Leon moved the ice pack from his face down onto his ribs. It was so very soothing, however he still would have loved to get his hands on the asshole who had given him this beat down. The only reason he hadn't used his abilities was because he was out in a very public place. So he hadn't had much of an advantage simply based off of the size of his opponent. It had been a good day until his smart ass mouth had managed to piss off the wrong guy unknowingly. He reached up and grabbed the TV remote to turn it on. Once he had picked a channel he liked he reached up onto the couch and took down the small blanket they kept there. He pulled it over his waist just in case someone would happen to drop in for a visit, but it wasn't as if it offered to much cover to the boy.

Leon lay back down on the floor slowly and let the ice do it's work on his body. He hadn't stood a chance and now his face, his ribs, his back, almost everything aside from his legs was screaming at him for what had happened. Already the ice pack had melted against his hot body, so he was forced to get up and swap it. He rummaged through the freezer for a few seconds before he found a bag of frozen peas. "Good enough I guess..." He thought to himself as he took it back to his spot on the floor. Looking up to the TV he saw an old episode of Scooby Doo happened to be playing. He smiled and lay back on the floor to enjoy his show. Cartoons tend to have a way of making everyone feel better, and this was no exception. By the time the half hour was over he was beginning to feel a little more like himself.

Letting out a groan as he got up off the floor he brought the peas back to the freezer. He would just have to suck it up for now seen as how there wasn't an adequate replacement for the ice pack anymore. Leon headed to the couch now and sat back to watch for just a few more minutes when the front door opened and he failed to notice. He leaned back against the couch with a grin and as he did so he noticed a figure standing in his living room from the corner of his eye. He jumped to his feet and found himself standing there in all his glory with a fireball in each hand. "What the hell?! People knock for a reason!" He exclaimed; fully forgetting just how naked he was.

(open)

[Max Rose]

"Yeah, they, like, warn people that they're coming," said Max. She was grinning from ear to ear, lounging against the door and not exactly being shy about what she was looking at. When Chloe had told her that they'd gotten a new roommate, or that their new roommate had situated himself or whatever, Max had decided to ambush him. There had been much planning, much scheming, and now, she was standing there, reaping the payoff.

Oh, it was good to love the sexy.

"Besides, I kinda live here," said Max. She waved a finger around, then pointed at the peas. "I actually think those are mine. I bought 'em for nursing wounds and stuff."

At this point, she looked again, finally noticing the fireballs. Most people would probably be scared or intimidated. "That's kinda cool. Do you go all flame on ala Johnny Storm, or are you more of a ray person, kinda like Sunfire or something? Wait," Max tilted her head, "Sunfire totally lit up himself too. Maybe the comics just like flamers or something. Would explain a lot, especially about Johnny. Though that guy was just way, way too hot. Oh yeah."

She paused, locking eyes with Leon. "I'm Max, by the way. I don't think we've met yet. I'd remember," she wiggled a finger at his body, "all that."

[Leon Belenos]

Of course it would be one of his roommate's popping in. Now Leon didn't even have the ability to be angry. At the very least he could loosen up and have some fun with it; she obviously was. He smirked at her with one of his wise ass grins. "Well if you still want to eat them be my guest. Or you know you can use them for other wounds later." It was far too easy for him to start acting like this after having such a miserable day. Maybe a little to easy considering what he was hiding from.

Immediately after she spoke Leon let the fireballs go out. Obviously she wasn't much of a threat at this point. "I can manipulate it... a little bit of Jonny I guess and a lot of my own personal touch. I'd rather use the fireballs, but I'm training for more." He said simply. He wasn't intimidated, rather fascinated at how nonchalantly she regarded his readiness to fight. Most people didn't keep their cool like that but he was okay with it. All that meant was that he would be able to have some fun with her. "I'm not one to enjoy being lit up, I'm hot enough already, and I always end up freezing after playing with fire to much."

As soon as she spoke Leon remembered just how exposed he was. Not to be bothered by it he simply smirked and walked over to her with his hand extended. "I'm Leon... Leon Belenos... and trust me we haven't. I don't forget pretty faces easily." Maybe it was a little much, but he was having one shitty day. He wasn't sure how serious things with him and Jalen were but he couldn't feel to bad because he wasn't sure what they were anymore either. For now he just needed to make himself feel better, and these little games always seemed to help.

"So you already know what I do... what about you?" Leon asked; refusing to let his gaze fall from Max's eyes. He wasn't about to back down from her or anything that he knew he could handle, but now he had to wait and see what was going to happen next.

[Max Rose]

"Goin' for the wounds thing. I'm not really a peas kinda girl," replied Max, still amiable enough. It didn't seem like her roommate really wanted to fight, and she was more or less of the opinion that picking fights with someone you bunked with was a good way to end up bruised at the end of every day. Still, the thought was tempting. Burns sucked though, even if you could pass the actual burning along to the burner.

Max moved over to pull out a beanbag chair she'd purchased. She plunked into it, throwing her legs into the air. She crossed them, stared up at the guy, again admiring the view.

"The freezing thing has gotta suck. Nobody wants that kinda stuff to happen. But at least you can get all flamey. Because nothing impresses the chicks like a flaming guy. Just look at Edward," replied Max, waving a hand regally. The grin widened, and she winked at him. Don't forget a pretty face. Bit obvious, but Max could roll with obvious. This guy looked less like her type though, with the ripped abs and who was she kidding? She'd climb him like a tree if she was given half a chance. Okay, maybe not, since she might as well tattoo "nerds only" on her body, but still...

"Very climbable," she muttered. They locked eyes there, and Leon outright asked her her special gift. This was the part Max loved. She swung her legs up again, bounced to her feet, and sauntered over to him. Max brought one arm up, took a small bite of herself, and then reached over and tapped Leon. Soon enough, he'd feel like a girl just took a little nibble out of him, in exactly the same spot where Max's teeth now showed on her arm.

"I touch people," she said by way of explanation. "And then we feel together. Kinda awesome, I know. It comes with this," she waved her hands at her body as she made her way back to her regal throne.

[Leon Belenos]

Watching as she made herself comfortable, Leon smirked at her. Her eyes were basically raking raping his body. "But Jacob was always the clear winner, that Bella chick is just a dumby. Rowling had a much better love story if that's what you're after though, at least it was a subtle build where the boys didn't always murmur." He said with a smug grin. He couldn't say he was a twilight fan unless he was using it on a date. For now he would just state his honest opinions though, and he had to say that the golden trio had a whole lot more going for them than a glittering vampire, a oversized dog, and a head case of a girl. He was fairly certain he wouldn't have a problem with this roommate, she was cool enough already. Aside from catching him naked watching cartoons.

Leon was almost sure she had muttered something about climbable, but he couldn't be sure. He mentally shrugged and waited to see what she was doing. As she sauntered over he couldn't help but notice the way her hips moved. Within seconds he was feeling a gentle but authoritive bite on his arm. He suppressed a shiver and said "Well that's pretty damn cool... does it work in reverse to if you want it to?" He asked curiously. She certainly had an interesting power that could make for a lot of fun later. It would be good for pranks, or even feeling a sensation that you couldn't explain to someone else. Fire seemed pretty lame in comparison in his mind at this point.

Well if she was going to sit down comfortably Leon wasn't about to stand awkwardly. He walked back to the couch hoping that he had left his blanket there. If it wasn't he wouldn't be covering himself up anytime soon. He sat back down and looked at the TV. "You cool with cartoons? Or are you one of those Jerry Springer types?" He asked with a smirk as he grabbed the remote. The blanket was still on the floor where he had left it, so it looked like he was stuck naked for now. He held the remote in his hand and looked over at Max again. Hopefully the worst was over for now, but it would really depend.

She had already had her eyeful, but now he was curious if she like what she saw. "So do you often try to catch your roommates naked, or is this one of those one time things." He asked as he brushed his hair from his face. He wouldn't back down from this one, and he had the feeling that Max would probably have fought him if he had taken the first swing before. She was probably as stubborn as he was when it came to winning.

[Max Rose]

"Pfft, I would've let Jacob make me his bitch after the first few seconds," said Max, grinning widely. "Though seriously, they were both messed up. Ron was worse though. Hermione should have gotten herself a piece of Luna and rode off into the sunset."

Max actually had a decent collection of slash fiction on her computer, and while most of it dealt with the various residents of Hammel, there were more than a few pieces about both the golden trio and the idiots of Forks. Most of that involved sinful pairings that should never see the light of day. So naturally Max had to bring them up in casual conversation, as if she fully expected that to shock and was quite proud of the possibility.

"There are cartoons?" asked Max. She looked over at the screen, seeing that there were, in fact, cartoons playing there. "Sweet! It's a party now."

And Max was actually legitimately distracted by the cartoons. Dancing pictures and colorful images always distracted her, even with the fairly attractive naked guy sitting just a short distance away. Even if said guy had lit himself on fire. They were cartoons after all.

Yes, there was something wrong with Max. Or incredibly right, depending on the tilt of your head.

"Hmm?" she asked, jerking her head to look directly at Leon's chest again. "Yeah, sometimes. Chloe's hotter though, but you're definitely a close second. So, yeah, be prepared for me to totally try and catch you naked. Chloe's used to it by now. Soon you will be too."

She turned back to the cartoons, templing her fingers. "Soon."

She giggled, shifted, and then pondered for a few moments. It felt like there was another question there. Maybe something about her power? Yeah, there had definitely been something about her power. "Yeah, it goes both ways," she said, waving her hands back and forth. "Like that's a surprise by now."

More giggling, and Max leaned back, looking at Leon from a slightly upside down perspective. "What about you? Should I invest in a double locking door? Or more like tell Chloe to get one."

There really was just no mute button.

[Leon Belenos]

Smirking at the redhead Leon said "Just saying I'd go for some of Luna too. She was enough to catch my attention, and her and Hermione would make a great couple... I'm not much for shipping, but Ginny and Harry should not have ended up together, it was way to forced. " He wasn't much for slash pairings but he could roll with people talking about them. For the most part he just found it easier to leave things how they were. He didn't mind listening to other people's thoughts though, sometimes there were some really good ideas put out that he wouldn't have otherwise heard about if not for conversation.

"Hell yeah there's cartoons! Basically my favorite thing to watch on the tube." Leon said with a smile. For the most part the cartoons seemed to be distracting her and he was more than fine with that. It wasn't that he wasn't comfortable, it was just surprising how comfortable she seemed to be with him already. He knew how people worked and most didn't think this way. That was part of why he was fairly intrigued by Max. Maybe she'd be a new challenge for him. Either way she was interesting enough for him to keep paying attention.

Leon gave Max a knowing look. He could tell that this was going to be an interesting relationship to say the least. At the very worst they would end up talking about different pieces of pop culture that they could agree on."Well good to know I'm in the running, I'd have hated being the ugly roommate. You probably won't have to try very hard considering you've already found me like this after my first half hour of naked time. Either that or you're just very lucky." That's when he saw the evil mastermind look going down across the room from him. Maybe he would arrange for her to catch him again in the next little while.

He chuckled for a moment before responding. "It all depends how you play your cards, but at this point I'd say you owe me one. Maybe I'll collect before you two get the new doors." Leon was grinning wickedly now, and he was starting to crave a smoke. Maybe he could just go over to the window and lean out for one. Either way he wasn't planning on leaving the room.

Leon got up from the couch and walked over to his room and grabbed his cigarettes. He walked over to the window and cracked it open wide enough that he could lean out. "I'm gonna have a smoke... you want one too?" He never offered smokes unless he was after something, and at this point he wasn't even sure if he was after her or if he was just after more flirting. Either way he was going to keep the conversation going. He leaned out and lit up using his abilities. He held the pack in his other hand as he inhaled deeply. Now he was just going to wait and see if she would join him.

[Max Rose]

Max nodded. She could likely talk about Harry Potter for hours, having seen all the films (having gotten pirated versions on every piece of media that would support them), having read all the books, having seen the Harry Potter musical, Puppet Pals, read Draco Dormiens, read the spin-off James Potter series, joined Pottermore, and written more than her share of Potter fiction, but she realized that most people weren't quite there yet. This had already been odd, in that Leon seemed a strange mix of nerdy and slick, which, actually, reminded Max of a male version of herself.

Scary, no?

"Cartoons are kinda awesome," said Max. Another subject she was clearly comfortable with. "I'm a fan of Spongebob myself. And anything involving at least one character in tights. Like Batman. Man, I want to meet Batman. I got a Batgirl outfit I'm working on, since she's all redhaired and hot," a pause, then Max shrugged, "perfect, I know. People like their redheads or something."

A chuckle, and Max was back to craning to look at Leon. Catching him naked again seemed very, very likely, though less likely to make him uncomfortable as it would some others. Less comfort meant less fun, so Max wasn't about to make it a priority just yet. Still, nothing wrong with admiring the view while she could. Especially if said view was getting up and heading toward a window.

"Ugh, smoking? seriously? Why couldn't you be a pothead or an alky or something?" said Max. She wrinkled her nose and rolled, her legs going into the air while her head nearly hit the floor. Red curls spilled out, fanning along the ground. "You know who smokes? Bad guys in movies and pervy uncles named Franco. Seriously. Watch some TV sometime. At least pot smells pretty and makes you talk like a comedic sidekick. Cigs just make your lips taste like an ash tray. Seriously, kissing a smoker is like licking an ash tray. Or kissing your great uncle Maurice. And you know what kissing your great uncle Maurice is like? Kissing an ash tray."

She crossed her arms, nodding as though she'd just imparted some very, very deep wisdom.

[Leon Belenos]

Leon couldn't deny that Max had his attention, what with her nonchalant banter with him. He could only hope to see her in that Batman outfit. Something about the idea of the fiery redhead in a costume got him thinking. "It's not just redheads, but they tend to have a little more attention then other hair colours. I think the idea of a sexy, trim woman in a costume, kicking the shit out of villains is what makes it so appealing, the hair is an added bonus." He said smugly. If it meant seeing her in that costume he wouldn't give a moments thought into putting on a Batman costume. Then again sleeping with room mates was always a sure fire way to make things really awkward.

Chuckling softly he inhaled. "First things first, everyone has their own vice. Me, I chose smoking, I don't smoke pot because I tend to make a major asshole of myself when I try, and I do drink. But darling, it takes a hell of a lot to get me feeling it. Second off... Have you made out with your uncle Maurice a lot? Just saying you seem to have a lot of knowledge on the subject." Oh, he was a smart ass and it would come out when given the chance. He quickly sucked down a good chunk of his cigarette and threw the rest to the ground before leaning back inside. Turning around he could see that she was just as smug as he could be. This was a good way to wind down from a shitty day.

Walking into his room for a moment he quickly grabbed a pair of silk boxers and came back out with a grin. Leon smirked and said slyly "It was a bit cold outside... and nobody looks cool with shrinkage. Plus I'd hate for you to have to much of an eyeful, you might go blind eventually." The truth was he was starting to get a little bit weirded out by how comfortable she was with staring at his body. It was almost a little bit intimidating not to be the only one completely comfortable with a situation, and that's what was throwing him off. "So aside from the awesome Potter and SpongeBob addictions what else makes you the way you are?" He asked; hoping to get a little more of a feel for the girl he was going to be rooming with.

His face was smirking at her, and his eyes didn't say a whole lot. Hopefully she would have just as much trouble figuring him out as he was with her. Reading people usually came easy to Leon, but he wasn't quite sure about Max. She seemed similar to him, but still somewhere else.

[Max Rose]

"Oh yeah, totally. Superheroines are way hotter than superheroes. Dress a dude in tights, and he looks like a spaz. Dress a chick in tights, and she looks super hot. Trust me," Max touched her chest with fingers spread wide, "I know from personal experience."

Like the last few Halloweens, and ComicCon that one time. People had really turned heads when they'd seen Batwoman making out with some people. But hey, if you were going to play the lesbian character, you had to be prepared to go all out. Plus, that girl had been super hot, plus super nerdy, and that was pretty well melting-Max levels right there.

So yeah, she had her vices. Not like smoking though, and Leon's little diatribe on that just made Max roll her eyes. The ending made her bark out a laugh, again adjusting her position, this time getting fully upright and stretching: her shirt lifting slightly to show a little of the trim stomach underneath. "You've never been to one of my family reunions. Got a little Latina in me, so you know it's one big party, mi amigo."

More watching as Leon walked off to get a pair of boxers, and Max made a note to not worry about walking around in her usual. Chloe might be edgy about this though; Max would have to double check. Not like she was about to complain, unless they got all snobby about it or started porno shooting. There were limits, after all.

"Fighting," she replied. Another shift, and her legs were flung over the chair. Clearly no one had told Max how you were actually supposed to sit in one of the things. "I brawl, a lot. I'd probably have fought you if you hadn't been cool with the whole eye-f**k thing. Though burns really, really suck. Uh," she tapped a finger to her lips, "I'm a bronie. Play Pokemon, like, a lot. I drum," meaning she hit things with sticks and liked noise, "do some acting," like getting thrown out of acting class, "and, yeah, that kinda stuff. Plus I like to hear my own voice or something," Max shrugged. "That's what people keep telling me anyway. Whadda about you? You don't listen to country music real loud or something, do you? You kinda look like the type."

[Leon Belenos]

Nodding a little Leon had a little idea of what one of Max's family reunions would look like just based off of the stereotypes he knew. Either way she at least had enough personality to deal with it. He had the feeling that her family gatherings would be a lot more than interesting if her family was at all like her. He watched her considering for a moment before he made his short trip to retrieve his boxers.

Plopping down on the couch casually Leon listened. Smirking at her "Well, if you're the one doing me with your eyes, that just gives me permission to do it later. I figure it's a give and take, plus you saw it all anyway so why cover it? Except for now I was a little cold." He said with a wink. Leaning back against the material of the couches he looked at her and listened to her interests. So she was about as nerdy as him, if not a little more. What he was nerdy about he tended to cover pretty well.

"No not country music, just good music. I like rock, metal, techno, trance, dubstep, orchestral, well I could keep going with genres but I'll put it this way, pretty much anything that doesn't come from a rednecks mouth." Leon said with a nod of finality. He couldn't stand country music, so rather he would generally ignore its existence. "I like playing with fire as you saw...uh... I'm into cars a bit, I'm working on my own. I read just about anything so long as it's well written. Closet romantic extraordinaire. I don't know theres a lot about me even I don't know." He said simply, just trying to create a list of what he did, although he made sure to leave his journal out of it. Max just seemed to much the type to go reading through it without permission.

Shifting on the couch for a bit Leon looked over at her again. "So I know you said no to a smoke... how about we go for a drink sometime, Halloween is coming up and I have a sick costume in mind for myself." He said with a smirk. All he would disclose to anyone was that it was the best costume ever, however he'd probably have to pregame if he was going to go out in public in it.

[Max Rose]

List of music, mostly what Max expected a guy to like. She was almost disappointed to find that he wasn't into country. Certainly not because she was interested in it (quite the opposite), but it would have been different. So far, the main thing this guy had going for him was his comfort level when it came to being mostly naked, and even that only went so far.

"Reading, cars, and a closet romantic? Dude, are you trying to get into my pants? Because right now, you're about, I dunno, here," she held her hand up to just above her breasts. "See, you're not even allowed to touch the fun zone. Besides, I'm thinking this is actually gonna start bobbing up."

And then he mentioned drinks. Max dropped the hand, tilting her head slightly and bopping her lip with a nail. Let's see, was going out with drinks with a fairly hot roommate of hers a good idea?

"Sure, we could probably go for a drink or something. I totally already got plans for Halloween and stuff. Group of us get together and all that jazz," Max wasn't about to explain that she'd already been thinking of about five costume ideas, at least three of which involved her flirting with a guy who was her friend and convincing him to actually make something for her. Plus, there was a future event in which she would get to experience costume shopping with a group of awesome friends.

So, yeah, plans.

"Seriously though, if I didn't know any better, I'd say you were trying to get into my pants," said Max, wiggling her fingers. "You'd probably fit them too. I've got curves and you're skinny, so, yeah. Just don't stretch 'em out, m'kay?"

[Leon Belenos]

Smirking at Max's in your face attitude he didn't take long to think of a reply. "If I was trying to get in your pants I probably would have kept the boxers off to save some time. I also would have tried waving it a little closer to your face. I'm a straight shooter." Leon said; shrugging off her tirade. If he had been paying more attention earlier he probably would have realized she was just as nerdy as he was. Had he realized he might have played off of that a little more than he had, however it's hard to notice anything when someone catches you watching cartoons in the nude.

Of course she would have had halloween plans already, it had to be one of the holidays that teens get the most excited about. Well who the hell wouldn't want to dress up as a superhero or a wizard for fun? Leon found himself wondering as he listened to her. Then his mind started wandering to what kind of costumes she would fit in. "Hell, it's fine if you've got plans, I don't aim to wreck those, however I'll take an I.O.U. if that's good with you." he said simply. He didn't care to much, but when he actually did go for a drink it always ended up being a good time.

Shrugging it off he couldn't help but wonder how tight her pants actually would be on him. "So just what do I get if I wear a pair of your pants around for a day? You can choose the pair and the day even, but only if there's something worthwhile for me in it." Leon said smugly. He was comfortable enough with himself to go a day in women's clothing, however underwear might be something different considering it would ride up in all the wrong places. No matter what anyone said, camel toe couldn't be pulled off, not in his mind.

Shifting in the couch again, he found himself studying his roommate and actually thinking about the encounter thus far. She couldn't sit still, and she had just as big of a mouth as he did. For one Leon could see himself actually enjoying the company of his roommates. "What size are your pants anyway?" He asked, actually wondering if he would be able to fit into them. Only time would tell. He was eyeing her curiously, his eyes had a challenging look to them and he had to wait and see just how much she would push back.

For some reason Leon had the feeling that he would be making a fool of himself very shortly. Giving opportunity to her just wasn't a great idea on his behalf, and even he could see that. For now though, he'd rather have fun. The consequences could come later.

[Max Rose]

"Dunno about that; gonna have to check the toilet first," insisted Max, nodding sagaciously. If there was one thing about the whole coed living situation that Max didn't care for, it was the sharing of the bathroom. Otherwise, it made perfect sense, especially for people like Max, who cared less about sex and more about level of awesome.

Which she was still trying to figure out for Leon. "IOU works, though I keep losing this," she said, shrugging. Truth was that she constantly made promises and the like for people, then constantly forgot that she'd ever said anything in the first place. Too much going on and all.

Which is why they circled back to the pants? Max chuckled, shifting again, throwing her legs over the arm of her chair and rolling her eyes. "You really want me to tell you my size? We just met. Do you not get how girls work or something? I ought to pick out my super-sexy skin tight pair and make you parade around in them just for kicks."

Though what would she give him something like that?

"Gotta admit, that's a different tactic to get into someone's pants," said Max. She blew out her lips and rolled her eyes toward the ceiling, trying to think of something, anything she could offer. The pics alone would make it worth it. The delicious blackmail! The humiliating Facebook pictures! How could she not take him up on such an offer?

"What did you have in mind?" she asked, looking back down at him. Now there's where it would be made or broken.

[Leon Belenos]

Leon smirked; at least she had enough of a mind to make it worthwhile. "Well at least putting me in some skin tight jeans you might be able to get some pretty flattering pictures." He said with a wink. Now what would he want in return? He pondered it for a few moments before the perfect idea began to form. He would make this just as much worth his time as it would be worth Max's. Would she agree to his conditions though was the next question.

"I figured I wouldn't have problems getting into at least one of my roommate's pants." Leon said with a chuckle. Sure it wasn't exactly the ideal sense of being in her pants, but at least he'd be entertained. "You only live once, so why not do a few stupid things..." he thought to himself as he adjusted his boxers to keep them from riding up. He had already given her a show though, so he wasn't to concerned with covering himself up. It was good to be comfortable.

Looking over at her with a hint of a grin on his face Leon began to speak slowly. "I'm thinking you'd have to head up my fan club, and wear a shirt that says I heart Leon Belenos in plain view for the duration of the time I'm in your pants. Also because you're heading up the fan club you'd have to legitimately promote me to everyone around here. Basically just go hardcore fan girl over me for the day." He could only imagine the small army she might be able to gather by the end of the day. Then again she might have a little trouble depending on how much the jeans hugged his body.

Leon shifted on the couch and made eye contact with her again. "So does that sound like a fair trade or does either of us owe the other more?" He asked cautiously. He didn't want to get screwed over just because he was feeling bored.