“…You know, I’ve been thinking,” Yo-Yo told Mack brightly-
“Oh no, stop the presses!” Mack could not help but to channel his inner Lance Hunter for some reason, possibly, because it was a lovely May Day – not too hot, not too windy, not too sunny, not too cloudy, but just right – and he was with Yo-Yo, feeling decidedly off duty, with urges to topple Yo-Yo right into the nearby dandelions and green grass and have his way with her, espe-cially since no one else was in sight-
“Psss!” Kora, (Daisy’s new sister from an alternate dimension, created by the now-vanquished Chronocons), whispered loudly. “Mack! Yo-Yo!”
…This did not quite kill the mood, but certainly set it in that direction, and Kora was not fin-ished yet:
“Don’t go there!” the young InHuman whispered, as she thrust her arm in the direction of the nearest Tim Hortons coffee shop – the same one that Mack and Yo-Yo were planning on going, in fact.
“Why?” Yo-Yo could not help but to ask.
“Because Coulson and Melinda are already there,” Kora explained willingly enough, “and so’s some other couple, with whom they had an orgy some decades back, and Coulson and the other woman had a girl, and she’s Darcy Lewis-“
“…Right,” Mack said brightly, as he pointedly slung Yo-Yo over his shoulder. “Who are the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents who are watching over them?”
“Piper, and Davis, and King,” Kora said brightly, “only there’s also a Ms. King – apparently, agent King used to be married before his wife divorced him and left S.H.I.E.L.D. to live here as a civilian or something-“
“Great,” Mack began to leave with Yo-Yo, (who didn’t protest – she and Mack have worked out many things by now, cough, and some intimacy and privacy were desired here), “then I’m leaving this situation in their capable hands. Kora, get back to doing whatever it was that you were doing, ‘cause me and Yo-Yo are going to have some ‘us’ time instead!” And he and Yo-Yo were gone.
“All right then,” Kora muttered, as she felt rather small and lonely here instead.
End?