Ascending down one of the various alleys on the east side of Tulsa, Dallas and yourself walked hand in hand with a decent pace. He had his free hand stuffed in his jeans pocket, a slightly bored expression on his face.

As the two of you traveled further down the alley, a small clearing of grass and dirt revealed itself just off to the right hand side.

Grass and dirt, along with a tiny green garden snake that had slithered its way from hiding. Much to your dismay.

Dallas was so in his own world that he hadn't even noticed the creature until your shriek terror. He chuckled with great amusement .

"He's just a little garden snake, you wuss. It ain't gonna hurt ya."

He snickered, releasing your hand as he went to pick it up.