Benny realising he’s gotten just a smidge complacent in being caught up in the fat cat life while looking at the Courier. Benny’s not unfit- he’s still strong, and able to handle himself (up to a point)… but his stomach’s a little more plush than he remembered. A delightful bit of pudge around the midsection. The Courier’s all muscle and grit- “When did that happen? I can’t have shot him in the head that long ago.”
Benny starts getting out of The Tops more to “stretch his legs”.


















