"How dare you call my mother a nerf herder!" Wade raves, before he slams himself against the side of the tank and starts rolling... off the coffee table.
"Ow! Damnit! That does not mean that you're rigth!" he then continues to argue as he idly rolls across the floor and comes to rest under a table and across the room, totally out of sight of the kissy-facing girls.
Which is probably best. Wade would get freaked out if he knew what was going on; even Wade Wilson wouldn't want to watch his daughter make out with her girlfriend.
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