Zephyr gave her this huge, ridiculous grin. "Woul thanks. I mean it."

One simply did not have tats put on top of nerve enhancements and turn down a compliment on either set of work, let alone both.

"As for /where/, think we're in Helicon. Didn drive here so 's kinda foggy on that. There's like no phone service out here, so prolly no brother callin. Sorry."

The dollop of whipped cream on the verge of escaping his plate. That got to get all melty on his finger instead and right before he popped it into his mouth.

"Wait, you gotta phone on you? I'll see if I can make it work."