Victor was exhausted after this last run, one thing was for certain, he was tired of being an attack dog for everyone and everything, this last stint Magneto sent him on was far too long. No one knew that Victor had someone to come home to, Victor kept everything about his private life so hush it wasn't even funny, one wouldn't even think he was a married man. But he was, he was a married man who had a home in Alberta, a very large and nice home to boot. It was massive on its own land, in the middle of nowhere in his home country. As it should be.

He rolled his massive shoulders as he went up the walkway, the drive was empty, which meant right now, his spouse wasnt home, a deep frown filled his features, and he grumbled before going inside the elegant home, making his way up the spiral staircase to the master bed and bath, he decided maybe he would take a shower while he waits for his beloved frail.