"Hey Wolvie!"
"Yeah Darlin'?"
"Can I have a milkshake?"
"If you want one."
"I do. Mint Chocolate Chip. Can we sit by the fountain?"
"Right here?"
"This is great. Now if you just hold that milk shake close enough to your pocket for me to reach it, no one should notice me drinking it."
"Whatever you want darlin' I owe ya for the beer this afternoon. Uh oh. Jubes. Hang on. We got company."
Jubes popped her head up to look around. "Where? I don't see anyone."
"It's not what I see darlin', it's what I smell, or who."
"Well Hello Logan. Fancy meeting you here, and alone, drinking...a milkshake? So where is that little adopted brat of yours? Or is it the little tagalong that's with you?"
"What's it to you Viper?"