Drakken gratefully latched onto Shego's offered arm, trying not to look as relieved as he was. He'd fallen twice in the few minutes they'd been in the rink.
"You liar," Shego accused, smirking at him as she skated backward with obnoxious ease.
"I didn't lie!"
"You told me you used to go skating all the time as a kid."
"Yes, as a child. And I never said I was any good."
"I can teach you," she offered, gentle despite her mocking tone.
He snorted. "You're the one that called me unteachable."
"Inline skating isn't the same as teen lingo, Doc."