Wade listened to what Slade had to say, perched on the arm of the couch.<br/>"That's f**ked up man, but if it's any consolation I have no love for the guy either. I mean, his son was a sick bastard too. Look what he did to me!" Wade lifted the bottom of his mask to show the skin below. After a moment he lowered it again and stood, rubbing his hands together.<br/>"So are you going to call that taxi or what? I'm not exactly in the mood for another marathon against the world's grouchiest pirate."