Robin arched an eyebrow at John and he snorted derisively. "Is it possible for someone's dick to shrink, Nephew?" he asked Will instead of looking at John. "It's pretty sad he thinks he's accomplishing anything." He made no move for the food. They'd been here for days now and subsisted on snacks for the last day. They could keep doing it if they had to.
Tuck felt like a piece of shit, just standing there, holding a forkful of Phad Thai that no one was eating.