[ Drax, for his part, lets Jin caress his face, never taking his intense, unblinking stare off of the blonde. ]

It pleases me that you take this seriously.

[ Reaching up, his own hand slides over Jin's, squeezing it in his own fingers. ]

I will also give my all in this battle! May the least gay chicken win!

[ And one arm is snaking around Jin's waist, pulling him closer to the huge, hulking alien.

He's not letting go. ]