"We can only hope," George said solemnly. He had to grin though as Lee's expression took a turn for the scared, and he congratulated himself that his Fierce Glare still had some magic left.
"'S weird. I never thought of Angie that way. I mean, yeah she was hot, but she wasn't my type. I still have no idea how we got married, and spawned. Probably there was copious alcohol and other substances involved." It was another thing that confused him. Fred and Lee had always been way more into Angie than he'd been. He'd been all about the Bell.
He let himself be shoved, but not without grumbling at giving up his cozy spot. "Can't a mate just want to see another mate? Am I intruding? Did you plan to go see Craig tonight."