Following that other one... [video]

[runs_on_batteries]

If there are any kids- both big and small- who don't want to be alone right now, I'm making hot chocolate and blanket forts in the dining room.

Also, bring a blanket.

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[runs_on_batteries]

Tony noticed the man against the wall looking like a gargoyle, protective, menacing, and silent. He understood that feeling very well, but even hardened men could use a little bit of support.

He opted for coffee instead of chocolate as he brought a mug over and held it out to Creed, clearing his throat to get his attention. He also had a cup he was sipping from that smelled faintly of alcohol and bust mostly coffee.

[thebetterweapon]

There isn't any need for the cleared throat. Creed can smell the coffee, and the alcohol, and the man carrying it. One clawed hand reaches up and takes the cup with a little salute. He sips it cautiously, not even pushing his hat back.

Honestly, he's here for the kids, and smells the fear, the uncertainty that is in the air around here. No one knows what's going on. But if anyone tries to get in, they'll be alone with ol' Sabretooth. Not a pleasant place to be.

"Bunch of bullshit." He rumbles after a minute, more into his cup than anything.