Jake regarded him, eyes flicking over him before he shrugged. "I'd sign for a date. You'd have to have a lot of free time though. Figure you need at least a few hundred signatures, right? So how many dates does that translate into?" His brows lifted. "You could have people sign for a promise you'll stop peeping in their windows," he added with a broad grin.
"Do other fish have exciting lives?" He tilted his head at that before laughing at his comment about cheating. "Priorities, okay? It's counter productive to winning, and also wrong. But fair enough. When we go play waterguns, I'll freeze your water."
He laughed at John's reaction. "How many do you have to get to get a fish?" He asked as he glanced up to see if the sign had a scale or if it was just one win one fish. The grin still on his lips, he pinged another ball off the ledge, watching as it slid over the rim of one of the cups, and into the water. He shook his head and sighed.