"I don't like all that metal shit in faces. What if it gets ripped out?" He stuck his tongue out, slightly grossed out and watched Jenny play with the ketchup.

"Fucking A they do" he teased, grinning. "You don't know what it's like being me and being bossed around by you." But he was still smiling, because he liked it. It was nice to know someone cared beyond where their next joint was coming from.