"So... Jason..." Leo rests his chin in his hand and wriggles his eyebrows. "Tell me a little about yourself."

Jason's not having it. "You know me already."

"Shh, superman, you're killing the vibe."

"I'm killing the vibe," Jason repeats.

"Exactly," Leo whispers, slowly taking a fry from Jason's plate and munches on it slowly, without even breaking eye contact with the son of Jupiter.

"Well, for starters, I like a man that can keep his hands to himself," Jason says with narrowed eyes and he reaches out for Leo's plate, but Leo's faster.

He lunges for his food and wraps a protective arm around it. "Babe~" He states, laughing nervously. "Don't be like that. I'm simply taking your fries because mine are cold."

Jason raises a blond eyebrow. "You have fire powers."

"That's not the point here, Jacey-Wacey."

"Please stop."