Aww, wasn't he about the sweetest thing with that attitude?
Maddie dropped the load she was carrying with the stuff he'd set down. "Nice to meetcha," she said. "In person."
She shrugged. "I'm hidin' out in the rage with a few people," she admitted. "Muse is the squeer, right?"
Oh lord, the mental image of strange things with socks with two gay boys might entail was just dirty. She bust out laughing, shaking her head. "Sorry, bad mental picture."