Oh, he loved a broad who went along with his crazy so easily. With a grin, he took her hand and touched the portkey, it throwing them into pretty much the middle of Hollywood... or, at least, a place where they could see the sign. Geography had never been Deadpool's strong point at school.
Hell, Napping 101 was his only true strength.
"Hollywood! All movies and glamour and... ladies with no clothes on sometimes," not that he'd have experience in that, no ma'am. He was a good little Deadpool. "Fifty points if you make them jump five feet or more."