Rick made his way to the shared hotel suite looking like a worn-out dishrag— definitely wasn't the best way to present oneself on a honeymoon. Balancing world-saving duties and an upset partner was no easy feat. He hoped a quick kiss and warm embrace might smooth things over. But as soon as he stepped into the room, Rick was met with the furious glare of his partner, wrapped in nothing but a towel, looking ready to tear him limb from limb.

"Alright, before you say anything, I'll have you know that I brought you takeout," Rick said, raising his hands in mock surrender.