"Well there goes the that blackmailable opportunity. Back to the drawing board," Lindsey quipped, catching himself to leave the 'damn' that had naturally come at the beginning of that sentence. Rising from his seat, he stalked the possession shifting bowl of popcorn for a brief moment before swiping a handful.
A quiet snort came as a form of agreement to Noah's statement. He sunk back down in his seat, tossing a piece of popcorn up in the air to catch in his mouth.
He glanced back from the movie at the mention of Coney Island, unsure if that had been an actual joking moment. "In New York."