"You like it? I'd make you one just as nice as mine, but copyright law forbids me. Name's Deadpool, but my friends call Wade Wilson, at least they would, but apparently I was the only one chosen to go on this little mystic adventure into the future." Wade wriggled his fingers around in a little 'magic' impression before turning to start investigating the little cabin more closely. He ran his fingers along the panels and under the counters as if looking for something in particular. "How long you been on the Love Ship then Lucy? Can I call you Lucy?"