As Adam used the walking aid, he realised he absolutely did not need to use it at all. His spine was fully healed, to the point where it felt even better than before! He still used the walker out of courtesy, however. The walk was awkward, if not slightly amusing, as he walked better than what a walking aid could help him do, and Bruce kept pestering the doctor with constant questions; some innocent, some stupid, and some just downright disturbing. Adam just kept quiet as the annoyed scientist ignored the curious monster on his back.
Eventually, they reached a very plain cafeteria of some sort. "You have 30 minutes to eat," said the scientist, before leaving them. Adam set aside the walker, and moved to the tables. Taking a tray and a spoon, he turned to find a place to sit, before being interrupted by, "Mate, I got these cuffs, can't grab me own tray!"
"Do you even need to eat? We are connected you know."
"Ya think I get this without sustenance?"
Bruce slapped his rock hard abs and whatever other thick muscles he could reach with his hands in cuffs.
"You have a point," replied Adam, and he took another tray and another spoon. He placed the second tray next to the first one as he sat down, and opened the lid. As he tucked in, Bruce cleared his throat.
"Forgettin' someone, mate?"
"What?"
"I can't eat like this!" He knocked Adam on the side of his head with his cuffs.
"Feed me."
"Huh?"
"Feed me, I'm bloody famished mate, fuaaark!"
Bruce konked Adam once again, this time with much more force, and resignedly, Adam opened up Bruce's tray, and began spoon feeding the monster on his back, absolutely humiliated.
Eventually, they reached a very plain cafeteria of some sort. "You have 30 minutes to eat," said the scientist, before leaving them. Adam set aside the walker, and moved to the tables. Taking a tray and a spoon, he turned to find a place to sit, before being interrupted by, "Mate, I got these cuffs, can't grab me own tray!"
"Do you even need to eat? We are connected you know."
"Ya think I get this without sustenance?"
Bruce slapped his rock hard abs and whatever other thick muscles he could reach with his hands in cuffs.
"You have a point," replied Adam, and he took another tray and another spoon. He placed the second tray next to the first one as he sat down, and opened the lid. As he tucked in, Bruce cleared his throat.
"Forgettin' someone, mate?"
"What?"
"I can't eat like this!" He knocked Adam on the side of his head with his cuffs.
"Feed me."
"Huh?"
"Feed me, I'm bloody famished mate, fuaaark!"
Bruce konked Adam once again, this time with much more force, and resignedly, Adam opened up Bruce's tray, and began spoon feeding the monster on his back, absolutely humiliated.