Re: Wrong-er Bedroom!
The Seran's broad back rested against the wall as he quietly listened to the conversation. His face didn't show it, but relief washed over him when Scott explicitly stated that return to former dimensions was voluntary. And yeah... wouldn't mind dragging Cole out... he doesn't deserve what's coming to Sera. He'd even helped on working out the problem, even if he wasn't a theoretical physicist.
Scott handed the key to the Super-Soldier.
"This way," Damon groaned to Steve as he began to trudge out of Scott's office and motioned the larger blond to follow him.
After Scott's door closed behind them both, Baird looked over his shoulder and smirked. "Oh fuck man. You had Cyke totally wide-eyed..." he put on a fake girly voice, "oh my god! Captain America! Sign my shirt!" Baird laughed.
"Anyway, we'll get you settled in. Plus, you gotta be starving, food here's pretty good and they never run out." A slight smirk began to cross his face.
"So, why'd they strip the title from you?" Baird asked casually, without any gloating or malice.