Duke returned from the bathroom drying his face with a paper towel as the Spacoon left with his instructions for them. He was debating the Doctor's words and their current situation. "We could hang around, but being here is like hiding behind a giant shield painted neon orange. Nothing can get us, but everything that wants us dead will just be waiting out there for us. Plus we need to find out who is trying to split us up and send them into a blackhole piece by piece."
He tossed the towel watching his fuck buddy dress his young brain already getting idea boiling up in his head. But he shook them away rubbing his eyes slowly. "We should prolly leave as quietly as possible, and find somewhere quiet and not painted neon orange." He leaned against the wall smiling at her.