Every man naturally wanted to 'do the honors', but not everyone fought for it.
Cauis, guilty and determined to punish himself, didn't even attempt for the spot.
Kylo couldn't risk it with his ability despite his control over his body, while Jacob was a zombie and he was afraid changes could happen if he accidentally opened a wound.
It left either Kaize or Hugo, who were staring each other down.
"Why should it be you?" Kaize asked, blocking the other man's way.
"Because we hadn't done it for nearly a week!"
"So?"
The two men glared at each other, prepared for a verbal spat if he had to do so. It was just that Khalifa groaned painfully in the bed and everyone's heart broke as their shafts lifted.
Kaize and Hugo looked at each other and sighed in defeat. "Together?"
"Together."
They made it sound like this was a serious mission.
If only one didn't look at the tent in their pants…
