Brodie, who was leaning back against something, very relaxed, nodded at Muse in acknowledgment. "Nah, I'm alright." No point in asking about her, she actually seemed cheerful, as usual, so all must be well.
He played with his drumsticks distractedly until Jamie tried, (tried which was odd) to make another dig at him, as usual. Brodie simply snorted and looked up at him, all green-looking and popping candy like a kid. He had no idea what that was, but figured it probably helped with the sickness.
"Oh, sure, I'll let you know so you can come get him."