*dashes towards the remaining two spots* Catch with Popstep and the Crueller?
“Do you- do you know how long I’ve been trying to catch up with you guys?” You ask, bending over to brace your hands on your knees, eager to start breathing normally. You’re huffing and puffing though, because- well, they’re really fast. They kind of have to be, being vigilantes.
Pop-step and The Crawler just stare, but behind the makeup and the mask, you’re fairly sure you spy a blush rising on their cheeks. They look both pleased, and like they’re sure they’re going to get a severe talking to.
“Didn’t Koi- I mean the Crawler,” Pop-step corrects, glancing with wide eyes at her fellow vigilante, “didn’t he uh- help you out, um-”
“You both did,” you say with a laugh, finally straightening up. “Don’t you remember? I wanted to thank you, actually. It was-” You glance down at the ground, trying not to smile like a fool.
“So cute,” Pop-step mutters, hiding her face behind her hands.
The Crawler swallows and tries to keep his chin held up high. “You- you’re welcome,” he chokes out and the both of them share a horrified glance.
“...Okay, I’m sorry, is something the matter? You both are acting a little-”
“Do you wanna-” “Maybe we all could-” They say, words stumbling over each others. They halt, immediately, and Pop-step’s face grows brilliantly red.
“We both think you’re attractive!” She blurts and The Crawler almost seems to wilt. It’s like they expect you to run away screaming or something.
“..I- I mean, I think you two are attractive too?” You offer, trying to meet their eyes, even though you want to laugh with glee and embarrassment, both. “Are you trying to.. Ask me on a date?”
“With both of us, yeah,” Pop-step says.
“It’s unusual, we know-”
“Give me a time and date?”