When Theodore made those statements, Haunter had expected him to have a funny expression on his face, but no, he was looking dead serious. She blinked her eyes rapidly as she stared at him, wondering if he had suddenly gone crazy.
"What the fuck bro?" Antonio exclaimed, staring at Theodore wide-eyed. His eyes darted from Theodore to Haunter who had a look of shock and incredulity on her face. Okay, what the hell is between these two?
"Did you realize what you uttered just now?" Haunter finally found her voice. His eyes were boring holes into hers, one which made her feel uncomfortable.
"I can't sit and watch you strip for some god-damned asshole in the name of accomplishing a mission. No! I'll do that instead. Where's the dress you're to wear tonight?" Theodore asked, unfazed with the expression Antonio was casting to his direction.
