[Oh, shit, did she just say that? Tucker stared, unsure what to respond with because he hadn’t been expecting that, not after all the other things she said about his side, his people, about the ones he fought for. His ears burned a little, and finally he rolled his eyes because dealing with drama was familiar, but making light of it was just easier.]

Well, clearly I’m the fucking good guy. Heroes are always the handsome ones, right?

[His smile eased, less trying, less forced as his feet began to crunch in the snow. One step, two, and it was so much shit on his plate that he wasn’t sure what to even do with it, where to begin. But he started to walk away anyway, stopping long enough to say--] Be careful, okay? Like, you’ve got a full on truce with me, but I can’t promise the same with everyone else.

Let’s be real, you’re too hot to be stuck in a med tent.

[And with that, he was gone.]