You and Zake just finished killing someone after a night out. Zakes removing any evidence that might have been left in the alley. You’re now stilling on a dumpster happily eating an ice cream cone he bought you while he works. He didn’t mind doing your dirty work.

He looks up and notices. He always thought you were twisted…that’s probably one of the many reasons he’s loves you so much.

Zake: “Darlin’ how can yuh eat that while there’s a dead body two feet in front of yuh?”