Sniper looked down as the weirdo wrapped his arms around him.<br/>"What the hell?! Get off me!"<br/>He was about to punch him in the face when he felt himself constricted.<br/>"Aw, shit!"<br/>All of a sudden, he was at the table, and a huge platter of food was right in front of him.<br/><br/>"What the fuck?! Are you insane?!"<br/>Sniper was honestly freaked out, having never been accosted by a gay guy. He stood up and hopped on his bike, tearing out of there like a bat out of hell. There was no way he was sticking around when Tristan was doing that shit. He'd wait for a better chance to ice Storm and Cyclops.