[Oh, yeah. Wash sees this situation burgeoning practically from across the room. He has a well-developed sixth sense for Tucker doing his, uh, his Tucker thing at a woman.
Wash detaches himself ungracefully from a gaggle of fans hoping for autographs from "Armor Guy". Wash lumbers up (his armor is, for once, not TOO badly out of place amongst all the elaborate costumes, but being side-by-side with Tucker in civvies is doing him no favors) and crosses his arms. He doesn't need a facial expression to be clearly giving Tucker a capital-L Look.
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Wash detaches himself ungracefully from a gaggle of fans hoping for autographs from "Armor Guy". Wash lumbers up (his armor is, for once, not TOO badly out of place amongst all the elaborate costumes, but being side-by-side with Tucker in civvies is doing him no favors) and crosses his arms. He doesn't need a facial expression to be clearly giving Tucker a capital-L Look.
To Kasumi:]
Is my boyfriend bothering you?