[As soon as her feet hit the ground, Junkrat is bounding towards her with his lopsided gait. They meet in the middle and he leans down to wrap her waist in his arms only to lift her off of the ground and spin a skillful pirouette on his peg leg, giggling as he is apt - but this time is soft, gentle; not at all like his usual manic tittering.]
Muy bien, now that you're here! [Enough exposure to Sombra and time studying on his own -- which was mostly spent sending broken Spanish to Sombra and being corrected on it -- has landed Junkrat into the realm of being fluent, even if his pronunciation is thickly covered in Aussie mud.
He presses his nose into her cheek, nuzzling her affectionately, and with a softer, gentler tone, he murmurs:] Te extrañe.
[Meanwhile, the pilot is hurriedly manhandling Sombra's luggage out of the plane, being obvious that he really would rather not be here. It immediately stops when Roadhog looms above him, casting the much smaller human being into an intimidating shadow. The last piece of luggage is placed on the ground as if it were delicate glass, all to the sound of Roadhog's uneven, labored breathing.
Due to his size and strength, Roadhog just picks up everything in one go, tucking it under his arms. Just because he can doesn't mean that he's going to be disrespectful of other peoples' stuff. Seriously, the nerve of some people...
He'll be busying himself with loading it into Junkrat's sidecar while the two of them work out their mushy stuff.]
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Muy bien, now that you're here! [Enough exposure to Sombra and time studying on his own -- which was mostly spent sending broken Spanish to Sombra and being corrected on it -- has landed Junkrat into the realm of being fluent, even if his pronunciation is thickly covered in Aussie mud.
He presses his nose into her cheek, nuzzling her affectionately, and with a softer, gentler tone, he murmurs:] Te extrañe.
[Meanwhile, the pilot is hurriedly manhandling Sombra's luggage out of the plane, being obvious that he really would rather not be here. It immediately stops when Roadhog looms above him, casting the much smaller human being into an intimidating shadow. The last piece of luggage is placed on the ground as if it were delicate glass, all to the sound of Roadhog's uneven, labored breathing.
Due to his size and strength, Roadhog just picks up everything in one go, tucking it under his arms. Just because he can doesn't mean that he's going to be disrespectful of other peoples' stuff. Seriously, the nerve of some people...
He'll be busying himself with loading it into Junkrat's sidecar while the two of them work out their mushy stuff.]