"I agree," he said, finishing his slice and zipping across the room to join Tony, a new slice in his hand. "It's past fixing. This is it fixed. Does she like soccer? Or do you mean you're just taking the kid and she gets to relax." It didn't seem like Pott's thing, but the kid might enjoy it. "I think we're going to take some down time. The apartment's being fixed still." He wasn't sure Wick was a soccer fan either, but getting her out of the city might do some good.