"It was crazy," Tas said, "I'm not really a fan of Hallowe'en. Too many people being stupid and you never know what is real or fake." He shrugged after he slid the scratch table into the car. He rolled his shoulders. Bright side of being up late was sleeping in late as well. He was getting tired. He glanced to her when she told him to be care.
"I was planning on just dropping it," he replied with a smirk. He went to grab the speakers. He knew this like the back of his hand by now.