"Be nice," he ordered again, chuckling again as he reached to poke Mason's side. "You naughty thing." Mason was rubbing off on him, he'd found himself making comments he normally would not, but he still, he did not need Mason knowing this little fact. "You can sleep later," he assured with a quiet chuckle, leaning over to kiss his cheek again.
The dark line of scales that served as Victor's eyebrows lifted at Carr's question, shaking his head. "I don't know... I really don't," he sighed, looking at D. There had been such a sudden, drastic change in the young mutant, and Vic really was not sure what had triggered it. He had to let it go however, he had a cranky Mason on his hands, he was happy to let violet handle the other cranky mutant.
His cheeks turned a faint brown color at the mention of an eyeful. Oi, that was the last thing he needed with Mason here. "Swimming in your jeans isn't that bad, is it?" he asked, brows lifting. He reached to run still salt water damp fingers through Mason's hair as he spoke, trying to comfort the taller. Mason had an annoyingly accurate sixth sense, better to calm him before he got a full idea that Vic had the smallest hint of a crush.