Deadpool and Spider-Man returned together. Just as Su Ming had expected, Santa Claus had hidden the reindeer and his wife in the same place.
After Peter called in a favor with Iron Man and went through a great deal of trouble to find them at the edge of the Savage Land in Antarctica, he happened to see that Deadpool and Mrs. Claus had already met up, while the reindeer grazed nearby.
Perhaps it was an illusion, but Peter felt that the way Mrs. Claus looked at Deadpool was rather strange. Could that be the legendary look of shy affection?
Peter dry-heaved, nearly vomiting up his dinner. He had seen Deadpool do plenty of disgusting things before, but this was too much.
He had never imagined what it would look like for an old woman who appeared to be seventy or eighty to gaze at Deadpool with such deep affection, but now he had seen it.
Deadpool had made a long swing, and the two were sitting together on it, swaying back and forth. From time to time, they gazed deeply into each other's eyes, while laughter like clanging barbells echoed around them. Peter felt as if his retinas and eardrums were about to burn through.
Fortunately, Wade was only passing the time here while waiting for him. As for selling his looks to bring Mrs. Claus back, that was just business.
So, after meeting Spider-Man, the three of them rode the reindeer sleigh back to the Arctic.
But Peter was on pins and needles the entire way, because Mrs. Claus kept looking at him with resentment, as if blaming him for interrupting her private time with Deadpool.
After getting off the sleigh, even during those few short steps, the old lady kept clinging to Deadpool's arm with great intimacy.
And