"Mm, that's not as fun as a bungalow, but I might just think the word bungalow is funny," Edwin relied, Oliver's laugh making it easier to find his own.
He pulled his head back to look at Oliver as he shook his head. "No, baby, you have nothing to be sorry for. Sometimes we get really lucky and we get some really good days, and sometimes we don't. I know the deal around here. I'll just surprise you some other time," he promised, shrugging. "How are you going to tell Scotty? Do you want me there?"