Re: Letting Go - (Fantastic Four (movie), Silver Surfer/Human Torch, playing in the sky)
The Surfer wrapped hands around Johnny’s waist, gripping hard enough that it would have damaged a lesser creature. Johnny threw his head back, howling - but not in pain.
He chuckled - an odd sound, one Johnny wouldn’t have expected. “Yes… I do.”
Johnny managed to muster a grin, but before he could speak - or instigate the next step, one they were both nearing desperation for - Johnny’s communicator, built into the collar of his suit, buzzed and emitted Reed’s voice, calling them back to the Baxter Building.