[color=fff200][b][h2] Griff [/h2][/b][/color]

[color=fff200][b]"Of course I meant the dogtags! What did you think I was talking about? Whoa whoa... hold the spacephone... first of all, I do not phrase and it's called phasing I think? That's something Atty does, saw how that speedy boy got to Dragonfly?  Hotheaded female pilots? Sexual harassment? I wouldn't do that. Besides who has time to think about women when there's spacebugs to whack over the head am I right? I mean you don't seem to be the type to be thinking about women either? That's more like Arrish's thing. I think he's into Tevar- Tevran- oh the thing that Rhylaen is. Oh but yeah, Minerva does seem the type to punch. And I imagine she punches pretty hard too! Oh shit. She is probably already at the party, if we don't hurry there, she will take all the steak! Are you able to run there ma'am? If not."[/b][/color] Griff said and swallowed, taking a knee and holding his both hands slightly up. 

[color=fff200][b]"Mount up on my shoulders, The Griff-express has never skipped a leg day in it's life, I can get us there in no time! It would be just like kattai-ing on a jet thruster!"[/b][/color] The blond nodded his head quickly and reassuringly to Ava, that there would likely be no chance in hell this could go wrong in any way.

[color=fff200][i]'This is so cool. It would be just like episode 126 of the Galactic Rangers where the red ranger carries the purple ranger to safety.'[/i][/color] His mind wandered and he got a cheeky grin on his face.