The Elrics ambush Winry in her usual booth at the diner. She taps a pencil against her business plan as Al maneuvers the conversation around to her investors. "I didn't ask Mr. Mustang for money. I asked Ms. Riza." (Though she supposes, belatedly, that it amounts to the same thing now they're married.) "And I don't see why it's any of your business," she adds, glaring at a pinch-lipped Ed.
"Um," Al begins, but his brother elbows him silent and bellows, "Idiot! Why didn't you ask us?"
The hovering waitress goggles. Winry turns her scarlet face to the wall.
