<div class="floatleft">(http://i190.photobucket.com/albums/z69/Neji121/tumblr_lvaz8fpA7I1qkmg8po1_250.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name/Alias: Wade Wilson</strong><br/><strong>Origin: Altered Human...BLEH. Such a bland description...</strong><br/><strong>Location: Avengers Tower</strong><br/><strong>Tagged: Ms. Munroe, Jean, Green Guy, Spidey.</strong><br/><hr/><strong><br/>"Munroe? Oh...well....mah bad. I always get those names confused..."</strong><em>And they tell me I'M crazy....</em><br/><br/>He tilted his head slightly, stroking his chin softly with his one empty hand. When he noticed the redhead's hand extended to him and the questioning expression that accompanied it, Wade took it without hesitation, despite how surprised he was by her approach. His calmed smile persisted as he gave it a light shake.<strong>"Wade...and it was compliment..I'm pretty sure it was, anyway. Not sure where I was going with it...You seem nice, though, so it definitely wasn't meant to offend, at the very least!"<br/></strong><br/>His grip lingered on her hand just a bit. He found it funny being approached with a simple handshake such as that. He also found it....nice.<em>This..doesn't happen. I proclaim this the greatest handshake ever! I shall cherish it always...</em><br/><br/><em>..Calm down, dude. It's just a handshake.<br/></em><br/><em>HEY!...It's a NICE handshake.....WAIT. My yellow boxes are RED italics...so that means you're...</em><br/><em><br/>Yep. The white boxes. BLACK italics. How come you weren't freaking out when you didn't see ME around, hm?</em><br/><br/><em>C'mon, buddy...don't make this awkward...</em><br/><br/>Only when Jean's eyebrow twisted at the web-head's comment did Wade finally release her hand, turning his attentions from the pleasant girl and her buddy to the costumed wise-guy that hung to their side and now stood nearby. He looked familiar, but he couldn't quite place the name. He decided to take a shot in the dark.<strong>"EY! 'Rachnid Kid. I'm not here cuz' Nick Fury thinks I look good in tights or somethin'. You've got your webby-doos, I've got doorknobs, pineapples and some sweet-ass skills of my own..Nice tights, by the way."</strong><br/><br/><strong>"So..."</strong>He grinned<strong>"Contrary to popular belief, all these things hanging off me aren't growths. Anyone know where I can put my stuff down?"</strong>