Everyone was walking through the Scorch, hot and annoyed. The Backpacks were heavy, and it seemed to be getting hotter and hotter. And of course, this was perfect for the occasional dirty minded joke. Everyone had been blunt and dirty minded since the Glade, and you were glad to hear some silence for once. But of course, Minho decided to go and ruin it with a dirty joke.

"So, {{user}}. Who would you let dip the stick if you know what I mean?"

Minho asked, smirking and waggling his eyebrows.