"You really need to ask?" he asked her with a smile that faded as soon as Angelina turned her back. It wasn't that he wasn't satisfied with... them, and what their relationship meant. It wasn't that he necessarily wanted more, or less, or that he was unhappy with any part of it, either. But something felt wrong. Out of place. Fred wondered if it might be him.
"Where did Roxy spend the night?" he asked instead, climbing onto the counter, the better to survey the area and to have easy access to the batter, should a food fight be waged.