"Imagine if we all get flabby on pizza and get zapped back to our world in six months? Evil would reign supreme." Flash joked, though he had a hard time imagining any of the main Avengers losing anything more than a single ab. "Scavenger shit sound fun. Count me in." He imagined the rest of the world a wasteland, honestly. This place seemed too good to be true and completely empty until people started popping in. That shit couldn't be a coincidence, could it?
"Cool." He ripped open the energy bar wrapper and handed her a little under half. Flash looked up and watched her activate her powers and thought it looked like a birthday party magician trying to guess a card. He smiled, opened his mouth to crack and joke and then looked down at the dripping, greasy burger in his hand.
"Holy shit holy shit." It was wrapped in paper already soaked in grease. The bun was toasted. The cheese was that aged cheddar shit he paid an extra $1 for and it had melted between two sizzling meat patties. Hell yes, hell yes. He was hungry, Venom was starving. Flash knew he had to make this shit count. "Damn, okay. Damn." He took a second to enjoy the smell, the comforting sight of a burger and then took a bite. Flash's eyes rolled back into his head and he made an animal noise. "This almost makes up for the shitshow we are in." Another bite. "No, it does. It does."