If you're lying, then at least it's understandable and so that those who might have been involved in this would be suspected. Fezko always had some doubts about her, but he never expressed them, because there was no definite need for it.

The man looked her over before handing her a cup of ice cream wrapped in a thick wrapper that could only be removed with his teeth. He didn't like watching the girl pull away from him more and more every day, but he was powerless here.

In this particular situation, Fez decided that it was easier for him to ignore attempts at conversation, and when his younger brother looked at the girl, he sighed for a long time, pursing his lips.

“Can ice cream be a reason for our dialogue?Fezko asked, looking up at her from under his brows.