Destroyer of Peace (for Gadot)

Dave laughed, "I'm not THAT good Ronin. Kinda middle of the road. Guys like you and him completely destroy me. Though as you saw in our little spar I can make losing look good."

When Ronin moved next to him, he almost instinctively leaned against him, bathing in the warm heat his body gave off. It was so comfortable settling into position against him. Ronin would probably be oblivious to Dave's flirts and advances now, but sooner or later, he would make sure the big lug knew how much Dave cared about him. Pressing his cheek against his neighbor's chest, he took a breath of Ronin's natural scent mixed with the scent of ramen in the air, sighing in content

When Dave mentioned he wasn't that good, Ronin shook his head a bit. "No, you're better than you think! I've…I've seen some of your matches. You've got a lot of strengths." He chuckled lightly reaching up to scratch his head. "You could beat me, even." Of course, Dave did make losing look amazing; he still thought about their little spar often.

He wrapped his arm around Dave, giving a small smile down at him. "Come on. You should get some sleep, and so should I."

Snuggling even more into Ronin's arms, Dave yawned a bit, settling into a position that would not cause his spine any more harm, before softly falling asleep, looking serene as he slept on. His dreams would be simple, and his body would relax, slowly healing the damage Casimir had done.

Ronin blinked as Dave snuggled into him, but he wasn't about to complain. He settled into a lying down position, pulling Dave in close. He yawned as well, cuddling him gently, carefully, as he fell asleep as well.