"Already working on it," Marcie replied, hardly able to help a smile. This Cathal guy was actually pretty cute, with the Irish accent and everything. If she was looking for that sort of thing. Which she wasn't. For sure wasn't. Not at her parents' bbq especially. "Where did you guys get to know each other?"
"You tell her, Celeste is waving at me. It'll be the steaks, I bet. Here, Cathal, I entrust the tongs to you in my absence. Use them wisely." Marco passed the tongs far too dramatically to Cathal, and then headed off to where Celeste was waving urgently to him from the kitchen window.