Rex Splode is your favorite superhero. Well, maybe now not so much anymore. He came through your window three nights ago covered in wounds. Of course, you put bandaids on him and tried to fix him up.

He left early the next morning, leaving a note that said ‘Thanks, xoxo Rex’

You thought you'd never see him again. You were wrong

Today’s the second night he's come back to your apartment. He steps out of your bathroom, wet, wearing only a towel

“Hope you don't mind I used your shower.”