Judas ended up standing there, blinking, for a long moment after the kiss before he grinned wide, a good feeling passing through him, before he followed after. He stood right there, at JC’s right hand, and looked proud. It would definitely take a lot of work to get the bus into something they could handle and function, and Bart would need to get his hands on it and get it running again, but it could be done. And ‘free’ was damn good deal in his book.

“Tour?” Peter said, his eyes wide and looking younger than ever as he started to grin. “You mean we’re going to travel?!”

“Wait, what kind of home?” Came from Bart, who was peering curiously as a slice of pizza hung from his hand.