This is a Grimm post
Ah, the modern metrosexual bromance: a few lattes; a candle-lit vegetarian dinner or two, complete with white wine and double entendres…
…and the next thing you know you’re teamed in a cage fight.
It's like a joke that begins, "what does a Blutbad bring to the third date?"
It wasn’t the best Grimm ever, but you really can’t go wrong with cage fighting, even of the fully-clothed variety. Nick and Monroe continue to be adorable--even their gladiatorial skills are adorable--but while the this week's prize for the un-grimmness of Grimm goes to Monroe pulling the
Prizes also given if you can point me towards a) some h/c codas for the ep.--poor Monroe, he had to be hurting in both body and soul; or b) icon, preferably of the spooky woods.