"What? What is it? Is there something wrong with my face?"

"There is absolutely nothing wrong with your face." Wanda's hand had entwined itself in her hair, twirling it around her fingers.

"You're gorgeous!" Nubia licked her lips and eyed him almost hungrily.

Both women spoke in unison and both immediately were mortified and looked away. Bryan gave Conrad a deeply confused look. The giant gave him a thumbs up, "Good face."

Bryan raised his eyebrows incredulously, "Really?" He glanced around for something shiny before looking down at his reflection in the shiny metal helmet he held.

"Wooohmigod." He reached up and touched his features, "I... I look good! Like really good! Oh my God this is amazing!"

"Can I take look?" The big man reached a hand towards the helmet, "Yeah, sure big guy! One sec-" He took a last good look at himself and grinned, "Heads up!" He lightly tossed the helmet and Conrad caught it deftly. His face didn't change but he still managed to look surprised, "Catch good here too." He eyed his reflection for a long moment, scowling. After a moment he grunted and shrugged, "Can't complain. Good cheekbones."

Wanda guffawed, "And they say women are the vain sex."

Bryan cocked a jaunty eyebrow at her, "You don't wanna see? Cause I could handle another turn with my reflection..."

"What are you fucking kidding me? Gimme that!" She clumsily caught the tossed helmet, staggering and peering into its reflective surface. She quirked her mouth, apparently not entirely satisfied.

Feeling abnormally benevolent, Bryan wrapped an arm around her shoulders as he took the helmet back, "Sis, I know it's not quite the face you were born with but it looks amazing. Trust me." She started to give him a dismissive look but stopped midway as his face came into view, shifting it to a nervous smile as her hand started playing with her hair again, "Y-you really think so?"

Bryan smiled reassuringly. I could get use to th-waitwhatthefuckthat'smysister! She seemed to have the exact same thought because she gave him a shove and turned away. He almost collided with Nubia, who's breath went out in a gasp as they found themselves face to face.

"Um... can I see?"

Bryan cleared his throat, somewhat struck by her beauty as well, "Y-yeah. Here you go."

Nubia peered down at herself, raising a hand to touch her ruby red lips uncertainly, "I... I don't know how I feel about thith. This." She corrected her lisp running her tongue over her teeth perplexedly.

"You are beyond lovely... then and now." The words just kind of slipped out and Bryan blinked as the smoothness of his words caught up to him. Nubia looked like Christmas had come early as she stared at him, "You think I'm lovely?"

He cleared his throat, scratching his suddenly amazing curls, "Uh... I mean... what do you think of the new fangs?"

She smiled, inadvertently showing them off. When his question caught up to her brain she raised a hand to feel them, "Oh. I didn't know I had them. I gueth that'th where the lithp com- Ow!" A pinprick of blood appeared on her finger, "They're tharp!"

"They were a lot sharper a minute ago..." Wanda grumbled from behind him. Nubia sent her a scathing look but Bryan spoke up before she could respond, "Hey Rad!"

The giant turned his scowl upon the armored man, "You think there's a menu? If this is actually a game I mean?"

He narrowed his eyes, glancing down at his arms, looking for some kind of trigger. The only visible sign of his surprise when a pixellated box sprung into existence in front of him was a slight widening of his eyes.

"Uh... found it."