Re: Marty/Sam
"Saved by the interdimensional rift," he said, chuckling. "Kink? Really? If kicking bad men's asses on a daily basis is a kink, then I confess to having a kink."
Sam rolled his eyes. "Leave it to you to think about the girls." He made a face. "My daughter is older than that. You're one sick puppy."
He nodded. "Yeah, and I'm not playing anything up. It's Christmas and we are in a new dimension. We can have something semi normal, like dinner on Christmas Eve, and we can do it as a team. Besides, you know you want to spend it with us. Who else can make fun of you? You'd be lost without our brilliant conversation skills."