John was happy. He was. He didn't want to be stuck in that fucking lab one more day where they did crazy, fucked up shit to them like making him afraid to shower. He was glad to leave it all behind and he wouldn't even look back.
Which was why he could only manage a half-hearted grin in response to her offer.
No, he really was happy to leave, but he wasn't thrilled with how much he was going to miss Lily. The cause he'd been so eager to fight for before being taken hardly seemed important anymore, but maybe it would once he got home. Maybe he'd ... go back to the mansion, but crawling back with his tail tucked between his legs didn't sound appealing either.
And she would just go home and marry that blond jerk and probably have blond jerk babies.
"Yeah, all right," he agreed. Maybe he'd quit thinking about missing her if they were shagging. He could pick a fight too, but shagging seemed like the more fun option.