Dwayne merely chuckled at her accusation, "Perks of the job love" he replied with a wink, simply raising his eyebrow at her next remark. "Champ hey? I wonder why that is miss speed queen, it ain't winning when your competing against handicapped humans" he responded, knowing she would understand his hinting. He saw her pull ahead a few paces as she sped up and he easily matched her, not minding at all that it put distance between them and the humans. After a few more paces a light sweat began to build up - not from exertion, but merely the heat of the day - and he pulled the shirt from his chest ditching it on the floor, hating the restricted feeling of clothing as he ran, "It was to small anyway" he commented as they jogged on past where he had thrown it.<br/><br/>Visual aid..... ;)<br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://www.indiewire.com/static/dims4/INDIEWIRE/34cfd04/2147483647/thumbnail/680x478/?url=http%3A%2F%2Fd1oi7t5trwfj5d.cloudfront.net%2F86%2F404e803d6811e197b6123138165f92%2Ffile%2Fmagic-mike-tatum_510-3.jpg">[ img ]</a>