Meg was vaguely flattered and amused at his desire to defend her against the. . .well, she supposed "whore" might be an inaccurate term, but it was the first one that came to mind.
She grinned. "She's gonna spit in our food, you realize."
Meg jumped slightly as a clap of thunder sounded outside. She managed to cover it up by shifting around to get more comfortable in the seat.
"Sammy and Deano did a really bad job of educating you, Clarence," she said in response to the comment about coffee. "That is information you need."