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Spamton’s eyes widened a fraction as the soft pink blush he had finally shaken off dusted lightly over his cheeks all over again, glancing at the Pippins that had finally retreated but hadn’t made it quite that far away yet. He raised his eyebrows as he looked back at Tenna and the TV tilted his head at the expression before it clicked and he scowled playfully, his cheeks flushing to match Spamtons.
“No, not that, but it is still physical. We can even make it a Physical Challenge, with you as the star!”
With this, Tenna began tugging his tailcoat off his shoulders. Spamton feigned modesty as he turned his head to look at the sky but kept his gaze on Tenna from the corner of his eye.
“Takin’ off your [[brand new clothes]] isn’t helpin’ your point, babe.”
“It is just my suit jacket, you- horrid thing, you! You’re terrible.”
“You [[love, love, love it!]] that I’m terrible.”
“A tragedy, I know.”
The flirtiness in his tone made Spamton purr but the tossing of Tennas jacket and the raising of his fists made him tilt his head.
“Now come over here and start the challenge: a fight!”