Jack let out a yell as he leaped from the tree branch he had been hiding in and landed on Clay's back. He wrapped his monkey tail around the cowboy's arm and swung underneath of it. While Clay was briefly distracted, Jack snatched the Wu out of his hand. The young man managed to run several steps before Kimiko tripped him and the Wu flew away from him as he fell. Jack quickly rolled over and hopped to his feet, seeing Raimundo now holding the Wu with a smirk on his face.

"Where's your boyfriend, Jack." Raimundo teased, the moonlight behind him giving him a slight silhouette.

"He's a little busy." Jack responded casually. "Give him a moment."

"Apologizes for my tardiness but, as Jack had put it, I was preoccupied." Chase stated as he walked into the area, torso bare.

"Hey, sexy." Jack greeted with a chuckle.

"Please tell me you two were not doing that before coming here." Wuya sighed from the high branch she sat on. "I leave you alone for five minutes and you start acting like you're in heat again, I expected better from you Chase."

"It wasn't me this time." Chase corrected. "That one-" Chase gave Jack a playful glare. "-decided to stop me on our way here, say 'forget the Wu and-' pardon the language '-fuck me instead' and preceded to remove my armor." The smirk on Jack's face could not have gotten any larger. "He also had his Jack-bot take the upper half of my attire away while I was distracted by...other means." Jack made a loud pop with his lips. Raimundo grimaced at the sound and looked down when he saw the Wu in his hand glowing.

"You planned this, didn't you." Raimundo grumbled.

"Maybe a bit." Jack winked.

"What's your game?" Jack looked up at the overgrown trees that were waving their branches above them.

"Let's climb." He said before everyone was blinded by a bright light.

Jack found himself standing on a thick branch that belonged to the now overgrown tree. He saw Raimundo on a different branch in his usual showdown attire and couldn't help from wondering what happens to the monks' normal clothes during the showdowns? Were the clothes changed into the outfits? He was pulled out of his thoughts by Raimundo calling out.

"You ready?"

"Let's do this!" Jack clapped his hands and laughed before leaping up.

"Chase Young, I have a question." Chase's ear twitched a little when he heard his name spoken and looked down, seeing Omi's face filled with confusion.

"Yes?"

"What does it mean to 'fuck' someone?"

Chase's throat closed up for a moment and he coughed into his hand, his face burning up lightly. He was not prepared for the young and very naive monk to ask that kind of question and he was definitely not prepared for him to use the word 'fuck'. Chase looked over at the two other monks and saw that they were distracted by watching Jack and Raimundo climbing the tree.

"Why do you ask?" Chase finally responded, sounding a lot calmer than what his internal screaming was.

"You said that's what Jack Spicer said to you. Is it some kind of fighting technique?"

"Perhaps this is something to ask your fellow monks?" Chase suggested, raising his voice a little to get Kimiko's and Clay's attention.

"Do you have to have special skills in order to fuck someone?" It took everything in Chase's being to not laugh.

"He's all yours, partner." Clay chuckled, tipping his hat towards the warlord.

"I will place a thousand deaths on your head." Chase growled.

"Is fucking something only Heylin's do?" Omi continued questioning Chase, not catching on to how uncomfortable the immortal was. Chase was trying to think of a response when he heard Jack shout and saw him falling from the top of the tree.

"If you'll excuse me." Chase said before taking off, stopping underneath of where Jack was falling and caught him.

"That didn't go as planned." Jack muttered as a bright flash of light turned everything back to where it was.

"When do your plans actually work out?" Wuya scoffed as she joined the two men.

"The first part of it did." Jack protested.

"There's nothing we can do about it now." Chase stated, setting Jack upright on the ground. "We will accept defeat honorably and go back to the lair." Chase looked over at the monks. "I also don't want to stick around either." He added honestly before snapping his fingers.

"If you would have used that brain you claim to be so large, we wouldn't have lost that Wu." Wuya continued scolding when they appeared inside of the lair.

"Why don't you partake in a Showdown, then? Huh?" Jack stuck his tongue out, yelping a moment later when Chase wrapped his arm around the younger man's waist and led him away.

"It is too late into the day for you two to bicker." Chase sighed as he opened the door to his bedroom.

"I'm not tired." Jack stated, his yawn following that giving him away.

"Want to try that again?" Chase chuckled.

"Shut up." Jack grumbled and crawled into the bed after slipping out of his pants. He laid there and watched Chase change, still surprised that he got to claim that as his own. To a degree, of course. There was no owning Chase.

"It's hard to believe it's ended up like this." Chase said as he joined Jack in the bed. "Out of all humans for me to take in as a mate."

"You're making it sound like I was the last possible person you'd think of." Jack huffed.

"You were." Chase admitted as he tried to wrap his arms around Jack.

"I'm taking that as an insult." Jack said as he sat up a little, preventing the warlord from properly holding him.

"It's simply a true statement. After everything that has occurred between the two of us, becoming mates was the last thing on everyone's minds." Chase said, with only one eye open.

"I mean...you're not wrong." Jack muttered and laid back down, allowing Chase to hold him against his chest. "I'm just glad you're not trying to mount me every five minutes anymore."

"You're worth a lot more than just that, my love." Jack stiffened at Chase's comment. Did he just? He laughed a little before sitting up, rolling Chase onto his back and was now straddling the warlord.

"You little shit." Jack said with a smile before giving Chase a deep kiss.