[Capital: Gwen & Flash]
Flash, honestly, was in a shitty mood too. He had been in a shitty mood all month and done his best to try and hide it by hiding himself away at the Facility. And, man, he knew he fucked up. Flash knew that he should have spent the last month making Gwen feel like she was special instead of wallowing in his own shit. What happened to Jason made him really think about this. Even if the dude was okay, there was a chance he wasn't and Flash knew Jason didn't spend enough time with MJ. And, MJ fucking loved Jason so that was all for fucking nothing now.
He didn't forget about Gwen asking if he wanted to break up, either. That fucked with him, but he couldn't be angry. If someone looked at it fucking logically, it seemed like he was distancing himself because breaking up was too hard. Flash had seen people do it all the time. So, he had to ask himself the hard question if that was the case, if he couldn't open up to her. Or if it really was just a bad fucking month.
Flash looked like he had a black tactical jacket on and a black beanie with jeans and big ass boots. But, Gwen would know all the black was actually Reaper incognito mode. He rolled up on the large motorcycle that looked like it was meant for smashing into shit as much as riding. It wasn't loud, though, which seemed to suggest it really was just built for combat. "Hey." he reached to hand her a slick purple helmet. "AEGIS gave me the OK to be your field agent, but they said if we fuck around too much my pay is getting docked." He smirked, trying to tell a joke since being a tease was one of the only things he was good at.