Blacktail Deer Plateau Stairway To Heaven

Normally, Peregrine would've made a point to kiss Hawkeye goodbye before parting ways but, by the time he thought to do it, she'd already swept off on her own. His lips pursed as he listened to her footfalls fade. He frowned, his jaw muscles working. He felt a little weird about her right now, yet whatever his qualms about how she didn't treat him as an equal, he didn't love her any less. But she was gone now, so he turned to focus his attention on his new charge.

He didn't know why Fury wanted to know and part of Peregrine wanted to evade the question. Instead, he said, "We've been together about a month." It wasn't long at all, nor had they known each other long beforehand. Everything had happened so quickly, especially his ascension. In fact, he hadn't expected that part at all, in hindsight. Was today a day for revelations or something?

Pushing these thoughts aside, Peregrine gazed at Fury a long moment. Perhaps reading something on his face, he decided to take a page out of his mate's book and conspire with the gentle giant, despite his own natural misgivings. "Touring and male bonding are both lame as fuck. What would you rather do? I mean, I can show you around and all that but... personally, I'd rather do something else." He shrugged.