Mike shrugged a little but smirked when Cullen brought up hand-holding. "Yeah I didn't mean while we jogged. More like...afterwards, during lunch or something."
As Cullen stripped off his shirt, Mike watched. Not many boys were in as good a shape. Well...alright to be perfectly honest it seemed that most mutant boys or boys at the Stark school were in pretty damn good shape, but it still impressed Mike. Cullen had nice solid muscles that easily beat the crap out of pretty much any other guy in the country that was his age. And he didn't have super soldier serum to help him either. With that, Mike too stripped off his shirt.
Mike started alongside Cullen. "There is a diner at the end of the High Line."