"An' I will draw yers with me toes holdin' the quill," Lily countered with a playful smile. Her fish sandwich was placed in front of her and, as she'd known it would, held her own plastic pirate sword toothpick. "Yer on!"
Pulling the toothpick from her sandwich, Lily wasted no time in getting to her feet and extending the arm holding the toothpick toward James. "Arm yeself, ye scurvy dog! You be swimmin' with the fishes before ye know it!"