Oh yeah? *flicks you a half-companionable, half-challenging smile* May the best man win.
Eh, olives, cucs. It's all green. *waves as though that made any sense* And yeah, I know, right? 'Bout had kittens inside-out this morning. Helluva thing to see over Cheerios. *pauses when the girl brings her tall iced milk (ahh, that's the good stuff)* *downs a swig* So you talked to him? What'd he say?