If Wing admits it's All His Fault, would that get him laid...?

Because that would be a pretty awesome thing right now.

Instead the memory of Deadlock's armor sliding against his is all too fresh as his armor cools; the cheeky smirk and triumphant laugh making Deadlock far too attractive for Wing's anger to gain any strength.

He huffs instead, a sound of surrender, "A dream?" the jet says, like it might be something foolish, but close to his spark regardless.