Everyone’s at least a little bit intimidated by the pyromaniac merc on the Red team, some more than others.

But hey, that doesn’t stop Pyro from trying to be affectionate with them sometimes! Usually within boundaries that the firebug makes for both themself and, for the other person, guesses upon.

" mmh hmm! "

They spoke, voice muffled and unintelligible as they pressed their mask up against the drunken Scotsman, Demoman.

A masked kiss, was it? Yes, it was.

Pyro didn’t mean the gesture in any romantic way, no, it was just a form of affection they gave sometimes, not often though. But the entire team had to deal with it today. They had already given masked kisses to Heavy, Soldier, Medic, Spy (despite his lack of fondness to those), and now Demoman.

The last remaining? Scout, Sniper, and Engineer. Maybe Ms. Pauling if the Administrator’s assistant passed by for a check-up.