There was no doubt that they were being monitored. And not just by the driver taking them to their safe house for the next three to six months. But, does Felix particularly care? Not one bit.

His mouth curls up when Peter murmurs those words in agreement and shifts closer to him. "Max Damage, hm," Felix murmurs and allows his eyes to trail over him again. "I can see it..."

He shifts and rests his arm on the back of the seat. "I wonder what damage Max Damage and Rome Steel could create together..."