[Ronan lets out a laugh when Jesse punches his stomach, and he hooks Jesse into a weak headlock to keep him from doing it again. Though this kind of just ends with the both of them pressed temple-against-temple, Ronan slouching so close to him.]
There's nothing else to blow up out here. Unless we find more space junk, I guess. Whatever. Enjoy the moment, fucker.
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There's nothing else to blow up out here. Unless we find more space junk, I guess. Whatever. Enjoy the moment, fucker.