Much's eyes widened at her comment and he looked straight ahead. At the road, see. Just the road. God he hoped she was just teasing and that stories about his summer hadn't reached her.
(Also, God, if you're listening he added, thank you thank you for whatever you did to Lust to make her disappear before Marcie came home. Much wasn't sure he could thank Him enough.)
"That's the place!" Much said, louder than he meant to. "Just lemme find a park and then you're gonna be one step closer to living four minutes away from the third best fried chicken in the city."