"She's such a strong soul for a woman who shares a name with such a little bird." Jason snapped his fingers rhythmically, watching a flame ignite over his thumb, then vanish, and repeating the process as he tried to act as if he wasn't already craving seeing the woman again.
"Names can be deceiving, you know." Garth smirked, waiting until Jason least expected it before flicking his fingers in the other man's direction. A small stream of water sprayed from his fingertips and extinguished the flame with a soft hiss.
Roy smirked as he watched the other men interact. "He's right." The copper haired man paused for a moment, as he focused on the apple in his hand. He ran the pad of his thumb over a bruised patch on the fruit, watching as it repaired itself under his touch. Satisfied, he took a bite, not bothering to wipe the juice from his lips before continuing. "Not many would assume incubi could share names with the common man, and yet, here we are."
Dick cleared his throat, the sound amplified as he mentally manipulated the air currents around him. He was typically the demon who kept the others in line, almost like the leader of the group, though none of the men always played by his rules. Once he had everyone's attention, he ran his fingers through his hair and cocked his head to the side. "We could share her..."
And so, they did.
