“You should be more careful next time instead of going off without letting me know!” Jason grumbled under his breath as he held you in his arms, running to his motorcycle.

He was under attack penguin, again. You both pretty much worked along each other as anti-heroes. But he preferred taking the upper hand for you, you were too important for him. He couldn’t lose anyone else. He couldn’t lose you. He wasn’t ever going to let you go.

He put you down, back on your feet. “Go to my motorcycle, get away from here. I’ll see you in a couple of hours.”