"Do you have a favorite?" Way to die of course. Madison was grinning when she asked the question. She would eventually want to see this in action. In time, though.
"And if you're going to do that, you could at least share." Taking a seat beside him, Madison held out her hand to Kenny. Yes, she was asking - demanding - a hit or two. Of course, if he had another one, she would have accepted it.
"I would have thought it would have just become dull by now. The pain or something."