Kiley shot Scotty a look and then rolled her eyes as she straightened and put her hand on Chase's shoulder. "Will you help me?" she asked him, ready to get up and back to the house. This stall was too small and she was starting to feel restless and itchy. She wanted a cigarette badly. "You can piggyback me back to the house," she murmured to Chase, leaning over to press a quick kiss to his jaw. Jack could help the Self-Titled Hero and all that. Plus, Marco looked ready to blow and Kiley didn't want to be around for that show. Not because it bothered her but she doubted he wanted an audience.