Teddy shrugged. He didn't understand the dreidel game any more than Cassie. Bunch of words he couldn't keep track of. He took a swig of the shake and scoffed at Billy. "Why do I drink em?" He lifted an arm and flexed, pointing to his bicep. "This dont just happen by itself, babe."
He looked back at Cassie. "Yeah? You can make money off this game? You probably dont want me in your betting pool. I'll cheerlead. I'm awful at gambling."