Roadhog and Reaper come back from their trip. Junkrat bounces up to them. “So? Where’s the beer ya were gonna get?”Reaper looks dazedly at Roadhog, who shrugs. “Forgot it. Guess we’ll have to go back tomorrow.” Reaper already can’t walk, but he goes the next day anyways, just to dig claws into Roadhog’s thighs as he takes that thick cock into his throat, gasping for air and mercy and finding none.