Lennon raises an eyebrow and she smirks. “Hugh Jackman huh? I personally prefer Robert Downey Jr owing me a hundred, but whatever.”

Carra sits straight up. “She WHAT?!” She growls, and then she covers her face and slides down in her seat a little, muttering something about gods and promises and ‘gay bitches’. 

Zenith’s hands slide out from where they based by his head to push herself up, and she grunts softly when she crashes on top of him. However, she uses this to her advantage to deepen the kiss.