"Pft. Does he need money? Really babe?" Evan couldn't help but laugh. "First of all, if he needed money, he probably wouldn't ask us. Second of all, he's David Bacchus. He doesn't need money." He shook his head, more to himself than at her.
"No. Nothing quite so... material as that. He just needs a favor is all. And it's something only I can help him with. You understand that, right?"