Remy smirked at Longshot and put a hand on his pocket. They both were more than ready to fight and who better than the school's biggest foe's kid?
"Want some?" He smirked, "I'll have stolen your cards and your knives before you get the chance."
"Let's test that out," Remy pulled them out.
"We're not supposed to be fighting," Scott said, "Why don't you go do whatever you need to do and stop being a burden to the real adults?"
He raised a brow and ran over, punching him, "The 'real' adults seem real weak these days."
Scott growled. That was all he needed before blasting at him with his optic beams. Remy and Lonnie nodded, joining in.
The fight only lasted a few moments. Pietro prepared to hit Scott when something jumped into his eye.
"Gah!" he complained as whatever it was crawled into his hair, "Ew! You have fleas!" he brushed his hair trying to get it off, "I'll sue you if I get fleas!" He went to go try to wash it out before it laid eggs.
Scott raised a brow and climbed up, not knowing what he was talking about. Remy and Lonnie snickered amongst themselves as they helped each other up.
"Man, we'd better get back before the Professor has a fit," Scott complained. He'd gotten a bit more action than he bargained for.
Remy and Lonnie laughed the whole walk home. They had made some cash, got in a fight and they were going back and forth cracking jokes on the whole 'flea' comment. Scott simply pouted and tried to ignore them both.
Meanwhile, Forge was losing his mind trying to find his bugs. He'd practically destroyed the lab looking for them. He sighed and complained about how he knew Scott had something to do with this. He'd deal with him later, at the moment he needed those machines back so that he could properly equip them with their software.