“Ah but salad to him is more like..non-salad food to us.” Abby frowned in confusion at her own comment, before laughing lightly. “But if he got fat he wouldn’t be able to be as active.”
She smiled and nodded, “and you did, it was just after accidentally shooting me unconscious.” She still remembered how terrible she felt after that, it was worse than a hangover. “Which made me feel terrible afterwards by the way.”
“It’ll be fine. It’s only fifteen minutes away, yeah?” Abby took one more glance at Connor to make sure Rex was tucked away before climbing into the cab that had finally stopped for them; she shifted over and waited for him to get in since she had no idea where this place of his was to give instructions to the driver.