@MrDrStrange Wow. Okay, awesome. Thanks. [Haltingly, like he wants to hug him but ultimately decides against it, he heads for the stairs.] See you tomorrow~..
@MrDrStrange [He hasn’t seen Tony in god knows how long, or Wade, or anyone, so the company, however brief or quiet, is sorely welcome. He realizes he’s crossed into personal space territory though and whispers an apology as the credits roll, straightening.]
@MrDrStrange [Closer to the end of the film, arguably the best part, he’s chewing a starburst slowly—well, really just absentmindedly licking it over and over—eyes glassy, staring, completely absorbed. He’s slowly leaned against Strange for the past ten minutes and now he’s curled against the
@MrDrStrange [Drawing his legs up so he’s a little Peter-ball, he rests the carrots on one knee, ranch on the other, and quietly crunches as he watches.]
@MrDrStrange —! [His face lights up like the Fourth of July, 3 days early. But he doesn’t reach for it right away.] I’ll finish the carrots first. [Little smile.] Thanks.
@MrDrStrange [Quirks his brows, peering up at the doctor as he scoots forward and resigns himself to dipping carrots into ranch.] Can't believe they actually had carrot sticks at the convenience store.
@MrDrStrange [Half absorbed in the scene, he mumbles thanks and reaches for the carrots. And bites into one. And screws up his face.] ... Wh.. what the hell..