Drat. He'd actually planned to ask Peter why he didn't want to do a dare, before that second part came in. That would have been fun and funny, right? Like the thing Peter said. Get it? Now it's redundant.

Oh well. It's not like Rex doesn't have an internal list of questions. Of course, he suspects ones like 'whats your greatest weakness' or 'what's the tensile strength of your muscle matter' don't quite fit the spirit of the game. Even he can see that.

"Very well then," he says, with a nod. "What's the thing you least want to be asked in a game of truth or dare?"

He does not have a smile on his face, but somewhere in his heart there is a smirk.