letitrainathousandflames:

Dinner Time, Commanders’ Table

Rex: *squinting* is that… are those bite marks on your neck, Wolffe?

Wolffe: *blushing heavily and pulling the neck of his blacks up* nothing to see here, Captain, move along now.

Fox: *smirking* hey, this can only mean one thing…

Cody: *pounding his fist on the table* OH MY GOD WOLFFE GOT INTO A DOGFIGHT!!!!