"... The fuck, Snart!" No, that wasn't cool. He couldn't just do that like this before he walked into a diner full of people. Mick huffed and gave Leonard a small shove from behind, storming ahead to a table and flopping down. He crossed his arms and glared at Leonard, try not to think about him, with his hands down his pants, slowly jacking off and -- fuck. God damn him. "You're the worst."