JP laughed. "As if your appetite could get worse. I swear my mom's grocery bill doubled practically overnight when you hit like, twelve." He shook his head. "I swear the only reason you got us walkie-talkies in the first place was for me to sneak food to you even before my powers manifested."
He rubbed the back of his neck and looked at Noah's foot, nudging him once more, a little harder this time.
"Shut up," he muttered, knocking Noah's foot a second time before the guy even got a retaliatory kick in. "I knew what the phrase was. I just didn't wanna, y'know insinuate."
He arched his eyebrow and took a sip of his drink. "You haven't? Really? I'd have- I mean-"