The cart wobbled and kept going off in the wrong direction, and Logan frowned at it. "This thing ain't exactly a high end piece of equipment." He eyed the poptarts, thinking how he used to sneak them when Lynn had him on a steady diet of no white sugar, but followed Veronica's lead and pushed regretfully by the display.
He kept his face straight when Veronica's fingers snagged the Hello Kitty shirt, and met Veronica's gaze seriously when she offered him the Saucy shirt. "Hhhm. Never thought of myself as saucy. But if you find a shirt that says Stud or Stallion, I'm so there." He grabbed the Hello Kitty shirt, held it up to study it intently. "Now, if this said Hello BOBCAT, it would be soooo you."
Veronica had opened the door, and Logan never was one to pass up opportunities. Every little dig or smart remark at her expense would help him forget just exactly why he called her bobcat, and the thought of her actually wearing the saucy t-shirt.