"Hey Sugar, what's up?"
"Nothing much, honeybunch," she quipped. "You going to practice?"
"Of course," Puck said. "Just thought I'd stop and offer a fine lady such as yourself an escort."
"Such a gentleman," she said, slipping her purse over her shoulder. "And so handsome."
"I don't know about gentleman," he said, even as he offered his arm, "but yeah, I'm hot."
"Oh, do you think you can drive me home today?" she asked. "Daddy's busy."
He shrugged. "Sure. Want to stop for ice cream on the way?"
Sugar bounced up on her toes, kissing his cheek. "You're the best."