[Felix was watching someone play one of the arcade games very emphatically when he caught the flash out of he corner of his eye and heard the noise start from the same direction. He swiveled his head to catch Steve holding onto some ancient device and waiting for it to spit out a piece of paper. An amused expression flashed over his face.
The mercenary was still wearing his armor--hadn't taken it off for days now since the new arrivals showed up--but he'd taken his helmet off for the sake of levity at the party. At the time of the picture he'd been smiling, rooting for the person playing the game and their high score, the perfect vision of carefree. His armor looked garish in the neon light of the arcade and it probably made his face look ghoulish with his pale complexion, but the genuine expression was probably worth the poor lighting if Steve had timed it right.
He smiled at Steve as he watched the device work.]
Hey, birthday boy. [He up-tilted his chin to indicate the camera.] What's that?
1. like a (not that stealthy) ninja
The mercenary was still wearing his armor--hadn't taken it off for days now since the new arrivals showed up--but he'd taken his helmet off for the sake of levity at the party. At the time of the picture he'd been smiling, rooting for the person playing the game and their high score, the perfect vision of carefree. His armor looked garish in the neon light of the arcade and it probably made his face look ghoulish with his pale complexion, but the genuine expression was probably worth the poor lighting if Steve had timed it right.
He smiled at Steve as he watched the device work.]
Hey, birthday boy. [He up-tilted his chin to indicate the camera.] What's that?