"I put forth the motion that practic'n tornadoes happens far, far from the apartment." Shit blew up around them often enough as it was. For now he'd rather not deal with that and instead focus on keeping his people patched up.

or on the coffee. Coffee was good. Coffee didn't go out and get cut up and complain when he fixed it either.

He took his mug and slumped back, sipping before picking at his food. "Will say this much- it was like a goddamn photon torpedo went off."