"And dying my hair blue. Again." That smile is so fucking- wrong. Warped and awful so tossing something up from the past to get it to be a little less broken? Not below his dignity. "I mean, man. That was well timed and everything, but I got a reputation here as a badass. Can't be a badass if I have blue hair."

Footsteps from around the bend and they got about sixty seconds to make up their minds. His mind. Not sure if it's a good idea but wash is- wash has always been safe.

Nothing warped and twisted like with Carolina, nothing obligatory like with North. "We'll be fine, David."

It's a quick, chaste thing and sure maybe he was enough of an asshole to time it to when just Jensen came around the bend and could see but York does close the distance. Presses their lips together once like an apology, like forgiveness before he rolls off Wash and offers him a hand up.