"I'm sure I can find someone like that," Vicodin said, drumming his fingers on the table. "Gods know I know enough doctors."
"I grew up fast," he agreed. "Good thing I stayed adorable." He laughed. "I have to, or they start to think they can walk all over me. And I can't have that."
"Anyone who thinks you don't know what you're doing is a fool," he said firmly. "By all means, show them. I'm certainly not stopping you."
He shrugged, a small smile on his face. "I'm pretty happy with what I've got right now, but thank you. Maybe once things are more solidified. Right now the business takes up the majority of my time."