Jason laughed at Eren's comment.<br/>"Well, it's not like I don't have the muscle to do it."<br/>He playfully flexed his right arm, and hiss huge bicep could be seen through the costume sleeve. When Erin said that her happiness could never be taken as long as he was there, he had the perfect response, but didn't want to say it in front of the others. Jason would say it to her later back in the dorm room. However, Erin's deep kiss would not wait, and he kissed her back before she pulled away.<br/><br/>Jason then chuckled as Erin flicked a ping pong ball at Eren.<br/>"Aye, good shot, Sheila," he said in his Crocodile Dundee accent.<br/>As she pointed out the beauties on either side of Eren, Jason nodded.<br/>"She's right. The real Tuxedo Mask would be mad jelly."<br/>Erin wisely chose Gordie, since he seemed very knowledgeable about Beer Pong.<br/><br/>Jason had played Beer Pong at parties back in Chicago, but not a ton of it. Mostly he had socialized, made sure everyone was okay, kept order, and made sure everyone got home okay. Jason was having fun with Erin's competitive spirit, and got a kiss again to annoy Eren.<br/>"I feel so used," he joked.<br/>He made a silly face as Eren gagged at the kiss. Of course, Erin wasn't the only girl feeling physical, and the caped wonder got his own kiss.<br/><br/>Thinking of capes, Jason removed his cape and helmet to set them on the couch so that they wouldn't interfere with his movement or vision. Just as he returned to the table, Gordie swapped places with Irene. That was probably best in the interest of fairness, as he seemed really good. Jason couldn't help but laugh as she addressed him as 'high-kick girl's boyfriend'.<br/>"Jason Armstrong," he said as he shook her hand, relaxing his hand to avoid the vice grip.<br/>Back home, there was always that one guy in the gym that had to be a macho douche with the crushing handshake, and it was hilarious seeing their faces when they caused no pain no matter how much they squeezed.<br/><br/>Irene decided to be the first thrower for their team, backing four paces away from the table. That probably wasn't a good idea, but hey, it was her call. As he suspected, the toss was a complete failure, bouncing on the table before unceremoniously dropping to the floor. It was difficult to argue with Irene's assessment of how embarrassing that was.<br/>"Well, it was a good try. Who's throwing next?"<br/><br/>Location: Room 105<br/><br/>Speaking To: Eren, Erin, and Irene<br/><br/><a class="username" data-user-id="21422" data-username="@Damien_Akira" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/21422/">@Damien_Akira</a><a class="username" data-user-id="21745" data-username="@Aluora" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/21745/">@Aluora</a><a class="username" data-user-id="31366" data-username="@LilGunner" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/31366/">@LilGunner</a>