"Yeah," Ryan started, his fingers tickling the space underneath her chin. "What about you? If you're not too tired from our round earlier or too dragged down from my lil' cry sess, we could-" He started with a sinful smirk before his phone beeped. He paused, looking over at it. There was trouble, and he was a superhero dating his superhero angel girlfriend... Crime had been low lately, ever since the news of the Flash's death spread out. Even the baddies knew when it was to early to rub salt in the wound.