"That's what they all say," she smirked and remarked about his home. She wasn't downplaying it so much. She knew that C-53 was a 'shithole' according to some Kree, and Carol was biased about her home planet. She would believe it was beautiful until the day she died, and she knew Nyx felt the same way about Insomnia. "But I'm glad you're enjoying it. Hopefully, you can get a bit more action soon, though." New York. Los Angeles. Japan But Iceland was nice...
She looked up at him for a second, realizing quickly he was teasing and almost reaching over to slap his arm but stopping herself short.
"I don't know what you're talking about. I respect all of my one-night-stands. Most of them." She sipped her coffee. "Some." She was brushing it off, but a part of her did wander back to that night. Carol hadn't been at the place to enter into any sort of relationship. Nyx was the kind of guy that needed one- or so he seemed to at the time (Carol wasn't so sure after he fucked the new girl). And now, things were different. She had John. She cared about John and they were trying this getting close thing. Funny how people change.
"Yeah, we'll see," she wasn't confirming it would or wouldn't happen.