“All-right, I got a…double-double cheeseburger with extra tomato and a side of fries an’ cola for myself, and a double-double hold the tomato with fries and a Sprite for you. As requested.” He smiles wryly as he enters the driver’s seat and closes the door behind him, blue eyes sparkling in the low streetlight.

“Everything good?” He takes a bite of his burger, wiping the juice on his jeans. “Didn’t miss anything, did I?”