There will be NO spilling of feelsy deets! Not unless he can handle that. Remember what happened last time, when she was dying and they'd only known each other a week? Yeah, THAT TIMES TEN.
It'd be the end of the world, clearly.
Besides, Flashpoint isn't allowed to, uh, like someone on a very serious and profound level. It makes her all protective and mother-heny. Also no one is allowed to like her that way either, because then she feels guilty when she does stupid slag that almost gets her killed. Lose/lose!
Deadlock's ego has a permanent sprain if you ask her. And NO, Flashpoint isn't stroking it until it feels better. Not unless he asks nicely. "Like WHAT!?!" Don't mind her as he hands over the limp form of my mister almost-charcoal to the EMT who looks more willing to brave the fire than get close to two large bickering robots. "Name 'em!"
It's his default state around Flashpoint
It'd be the end of the world, clearly.
Besides, Flashpoint isn't allowed to, uh, like someone on a very serious and profound level. It makes her all protective and mother-heny. Also no one is allowed to like her that way either, because then she feels guilty when she does stupid slag that almost gets her killed. Lose/lose!
Deadlock's ego has a permanent sprain if you ask her. And NO, Flashpoint isn't stroking it until it feels better.
Not unless he asks nicely. "Like WHAT!?!" Don't mind her as he hands over the limp form of my mister almost-charcoal to the EMT who looks more willing to brave the fire than get close to two large bickering robots. "Name 'em!"