Smoke arose from the opening of the dropship from which the legends walked through, all groaning in exhaustion.

Witt stretched every part of his body, in some way feeling refreshed as he was in the respawn chamber for a while now since he died first. He cracked his arms and then went to further crack his neck, making some legends cringe at the sound.

"Oh hell, I need a good steamy shower, after all, that!" he announced, smiling to himself. Not hearing a single response back, he looked behind him to realize everyone is in a weak state and in no desire to talk.

Bangalore and Gibby ambled their way to the couch, dropping onto it like flies. Mirage had chuckled at the sight and was reminded that his team was still coming out of the chamber, he turned back to the entrance and his eyes were met with Crypto's tiring face.

Everything played slowly to the trickster as he eyed the other secretly in awe. Tae Joon huffed out tempered air, sweat running down his forehead and cheeks. As he took off his jacket, Mirage looked away for a second knowing well how much troubling this may be.

He glanced back, seeing the other's muscles being tugged up by his shirt perfectly. Without realizing it, Elliott was watching him for longer than he anticipated.

Crypto peered up through his long eyelashes over at Witt's direction which the other managed to not catch his gaze. Mirage swayed immediately away in hopes he didn't notice which he didn't but it still startled him.

"Shit! Fuck! Shit! Why was I staring at him?! Dude, am I drooling or something for him? God, yeah... yup I'm lacking hard," he cussed at himself mentally.

Wattson jumps on crypto, latching onto both his shoulders to frighten him teasingly. "Hello, Ta- I mean Hyeon!" she corrected herself immediately. "Z'ath was a mistake on my part! I just wanted to ask if you were considering apologizing to Mirage or not from that cruel rumour?!" she pouted, crossing her arms.

"Eh? Wae?" Crypto tilted his head, keeping up his defensive attitude until seeing Wattson displaying disappointment which tipped Tae Joon into agreeing.

"He looked very upset about the whole thing, you should clear it v'wit him," she explained honestly.

Crypto averted his eyes to the side, expressing somewhat guilt. He sighed harshly, lowering his head down while licking the side of his lip. "Fine. Only because I don't want bad blood, with you that is." He admitted and remembered back when he ruined trust with the electrical engineer.

"That boy is such trouble." she shook her head.

With that said, he ended up leaving her in a state of annoyance almost. He threw his jacket over the couch and scanned around for the Witt but to his surprise could not detect him, for a hacker that didn't satisfy him at all.

This resulted in asking Wraith about his disappearance, "Where is that old man? Witt." he made sure to mention his name as she mightn't understand that inside joke.

She was willing to give away this information easily, "Oh. That idiot... well... I think he went to the shower rooms and he went around 7 minutes ago so he might be done but what do I know." She responded.

He nodded to her up, "Ah, gomawoyo."

He moved along the empty halls until reaching the corner around. Without paying much attention, he ended up running into a figure to which both simultaneously recognised each other by their own scents and colour accents.

Crypto backed up an inch in an awkward fashion as he noticed Elliott was exposed, that is he was half-naked with his muscularly built chest being displayed openly. This made the other slightly nervous and uncomfortable in odd ways of saying.

Tae Joon scratched the back of his head, allowing the silence to register. His eyes slowly peered back to him but glimpsing down at his sculpted chest that was pleasantly showcased for free, he didn't think much of it but felt somewhat troubled by it.

The silence engulfed the hall. Elliott absolutely hated it, he covered his hair with a towel which he held by both sides. He leaned closely to the cryptic man's face in an expression that was saying, "What?!"

Crypto looked from side to side in a way to think of what he was wanting to say. "ssibal nae insaeng," he clicked his tongue in frustration. "I'm here to say... people... no- I might've upset you with my comment," he said, looking to the side.

Witt's eyebrows raised in amusement, "Oh, so that's what it's about? I'm not fazed at all, everyone ganged up on me anyway. Besides, I can take a joke! They don't call me the trickster for nothing!" Elliott confirmed.

"Oh," Crypto replied.

"Quite rare to receive an apology from you, you're falling well into the whole games and stuff to not want to upset everyone!" Mirage stated.

"Not at all!" the other disputed. "You know what. Just forget it, let's leave it at that." he dropped it.

Mirage licked his lips and smiled mischievously, knowing he's gotten to him somehow. It felt as if he could finally read him and understand his intentions, he still accepted it either way. "Whatever you say, emo." He left it at that.

The hacker clicked his tongue, irritated, and looked at him with a sneer. In this encounter, Crypto actually felt somewhat vulnerable and as if he lost this time. He shook his head in denial, his eyebrows narrowing at him.

A smile had crept the Witt's face. "God, why do I wanna rip his clothes off right now? I hate this geezer so fucking much," he thought to himself.