Feliks couldn’t help but grin when Connor complemented his slutiness.
“Nothing quite so heroic as the super power to sleep around. Sorry bout the drinking dude that-“ Here Feliks paused. Grinning at Conner, he snagged someone else’s half finished beer from a nearby table and maintained eye contact as he took a long swig before his next sentence. “-really sucks.” Chuckling at himself he turned to survey the room around him now that he had more of a sense of what was going on.
“I gotta say, what the dude did was shit. But man that did not warrant a trip to the hospital. Holy mother of anger issues, remind me to never pull any pranks on Natalya.” Feliks grimaced, imagining what it would be like to be in the same situation. That shit was pretty messed up.
“I’m sure you can find time to give Nat her surprise.” Here Feliks threw in an exaggerated wink, though he rather doubted it would be anything lewd. After what had just happened, no one would be messing with Dom’s girlfriend for a very long time. “And don’t worry, I’m sure you can find the time for the chick. Though I have to say, just one of our female friends? I’m disappointed.” Not really. One was enough. Not that he cared. It was just…
ugh.
Maybe if he walked home they’d be done by the time he got back. He could try and find a shelter for Bob on the way.
Growing quiet for a second, Feliks overheard Eva talking before she came up to them. "You two were quiet throughtout that entire ordeal."
“Yeah, I was outside so I missed the throw down. Heard what you said, sorry about your roomie. Nobody deserves that just because they’re a social idiot.“ Feliks frowned, reaching out to give Eva a hug because seriously, nobody liked to see their friend beaten to a bloody pulp.
“I actually have no idea who they are…” Feliks trailed off, looking the new guys up and down. “ But, I’m going to guess that they’re her brothers though, based on the camaraderie and resemblance. They seem like fun.”