"Wait, wait, wait! I was kidding!" Wade tried to reason, but Slade seemed set in his ideas. "Well f*** you too." He said, watching Slade write up his profile and stick in in the folder. It was clear he was going to get no say in what was happening, so resting his chin in his hand with his elbow propped on the table, Wade drummed his fingers on the surface, glaring at Slade as he made the call. He listened to the brief call, impatient to go already when the other man made a comment on his inability to follow an order.<br/>"What can I say? It's part of my charm." He laughed, standing to follow Slade back outside.<br/><br/>Naturally, he got a little sidetracked, and exited the club with a small knife in his ribs. Pulling it out, he tucked it into his belt.<br/>"Some of those girls sure are feisty." He said. "It's not usually on the first date that you get savagely