He smiled before blushing again when he realised that Turbo Man’s hand was around his waist. He was so focused on helping Turbo Man that he didn’t even notice. But, he didn’t mind, it felt very nice.
“I’ll help you unload and move your things. I have plenty of spare rooms, you can pick any one of them you’d like.”
He got off and lifted the fridge up, stumbling a bit from its weight. In pure strength alone, he’s not very strong which is why he often relies on his speed.
Turbo Man would just chuckle a bit as he watches Quick Man trying to lift his mini-fridge, to which he’d just transform back to normal, grasp around it with one of his big hands, and lift it up one-handed. “Heh, not built much for strength, are ya Quickster~?” he’d tease playfully. “That’s okay lil’ buddy, I got it.” he said, carrying the mini-fridge in one hand, and the trophy in the other.
Just before they got to walk inside though, a voice boomed out; “QUICK MAN!” Uh oh, that voice sounded like Metal Man. And Metal Man meant trouble. Sure enough, there he was, marching up towards Quick Man, not even paying heed to Turbo Man.
“Quick, for fuck’s-- nnh!” he growls, trying to calm down. “Look, I’m sorry for losing my temper right now, but I told you, I don’t wanna lose sight of you with what’s happened lately! Why didn’t you tell me you were heading out?!” then, he finally noticed Turbo Man. “... Oh, well hello there, Turbo.”
“Sup.” was all Turbo said, before he’d look back and forth between the two DWNs. “Is there, uh... something I should be aware of? Whaddya mean with ‘what’s happened lately’?”