"I'm pretty sure we do." Pete looked thoughtful for a second, as if he was mentally going through the stock in the kitchen, but he really couldn't recall whether or not the cider supply had been depleted yet. It wasn't really something he paid much attention to. "If not I don't mind making a run to the store." There were a few other things he could nab while he was out and about anyway.
"Wait, what?" When it dawned on him exactly what was going he wasn't nearly as amused as apparently Kitty was, releasing a sigh as he turned to glance at the girls. "So, you tricked me for workhorse usage in your cheeky, illegal shenanigans?" That did explain why they hadn't bothered using the road, or a truck. Still, being ordered around by two girls he was fond of for his assets was expected. This wasn't. "I'm not okay with this, guys. If you want you can pick out the tree and I'll send someone up with a flatbed and you guys can haul it back that way, but this isn't what I was told we were doing."
He offered the axe back to Kitty. "While you're out here I'll see if we have cider left. I assume that I'll have time to run to the store before you guys get back."