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Hawks: …So…You like chicken wings?
Nyx: *actively has blood splattered on her face from biting a Nomu to death to save Hawks* Oh hell yes. On you?
Hawks: *scared shitless* Yeah. I’ll pay.
Nyx: Fuck yeah! I haven’t had chicken wings since I got jumped and shipped across the world!
Hawks: *confused noises*
Nyx: Hey, quick question, you don’t happen to have some water for me to clean my mouth, do ‘ya? Nomu brains are gross. Not like I’d know what other brains taste like…I think.
Hawks: *confused noises intensify*
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*sitting on a bench in a park each with a bucket of KFC*
Hawks: Wait, what’s that mark on the back of your neck?
Nyx: *stuffing her face* Which one?
Hawks: Fym ‘which one’? *concerned noises*
Nyx: I mean the tattoo or the brand? Tattoo’s from when I was a ward of the US HPSC before I got placed as a foster ward of a hero couple. Brand’s from when I got picked up, shipped across the globe, and sold to the Japanese boogeyman.
Hawks: *concerned noises intensify*