Neyo looked at Wolffe, and Wolffe looked at Neyo. And they both swore in unison.
"Really?" Wolffe growled at the Marshal Commander, not exactly caring if it breached protocol.
"I could say the same for you," Neyo snarled back, crossing his arms firmly over his chest.
"Boys," Both of them jumped as a hand was clasped on their shoulders, and they whipped around, each individually almost breaking whoever dared sneak up on them, to only see Ponds.
"You two can have the same helmets, you know," Ponds scolded lightly, tapping a finger against each of their BARC style helmets. "Don't fight over it. Do you hear me?"
"... Yes."
"Fine…"
A/N. Ever notice they have the same helmet? I did. So here!