THE MOST FLOWERY VICTORY LAP I'VE EVER SEEN

So apparently dude in the gray was hugging up on the purple dudes boyfriend a bit longer than he appreciated. All it took was one finger-wave to come out of place for all hell to break loose. Suprisingly he gets all masculine when necessary and grounds and pounds the dude in the grey (yes homo) and then... The victory lap. Oh what a lap. Every time that purple polo flutters in the wind bushels of pouperie fill the air. The guards can only stand and watch in awe.