"Dinosaurs?" Felix replied, confused but unbothered as he tipped the can so Marco could see the contents. "You want a couple?" He offered the can so Marco could examine them, wondering if maybe that was actually supposed to be his to begin with, considering it had been his win that had earned them.
"For three cans, I won't do anything past first base for twenty-four hours," Felix told the machine, figuring that whoever was running it knew that he and Lennon were probably planning on hooking up for a pretty good chunk of the day, like working on art might as well have been a euphemism at this point. That might end up being a pretty weird conversation to have with Lennon, but he supposed if he could get his hands on another Mello Yello that would help.