"Let me out? Don't make me laugh," Anders smirked and shook his head at the very notion. "Escaped. Several times, in fact."

All that running paid off. Aside from giving him shapely legs, it came in handy when running around with the Warden-Commander in dank dangerous places. It might also come in handy tonight, but with Shego for company...he'd hate to leave a vicious curvy woman without any support in battle.

"Has anyone ever told you how charming you are?" Anders grumbled, cradling his beer. He chanced another look at the men. "Of course, I am. I'm everyone's type."