Scotty barked out a laugh at Kiley, not expecting that answer. It caught him by surprise enough that he couldn't even come up with a response before his attention was pulled away from the two and back to Jack. "Oh snap, for real? That sucks, I didn't even get to see one of those go off, so it's a complete fucking waste!" He frowned at the soda machine for a moment, then squinted at Jack. "You think we can talk a beer out of this thing? They come in cans."
Marco nodded even as he tried to force himself back into triangle breathing, which wasn't quite working. When he opened his mouth to speak all he could manage at first was something like a croak. His next few tries were even less successful, his mouth just hanging open until his occasional gasp. It took another moment and a lot of sniffling before he could get anything like words out. "You need to help me spend three hundred and fifty dollars," he choked out, not at all filling Oliver in.