"Who said anything about anarchy?" She laughed when he grinned. "I'm just saying - he's happy to help out a bit. Isn't that right, Squirtle?" He seemed very pleased with himself and the idea that he'd been helpful spraying them all down a bit. Yes, he was very good - no anarchy in sight. Just happy to be of service like the good boy he was. No matter what John thought.
She agreed, they could find something interesting between the two of them, whether it was popscicles or lemons or anything else. It'd be a good relief whatever they found.
"Oh stop that," She poked at him when he groaned, he didn't have to say anything at all for her to know what he was thinking after she'd mentioned Bobby. "Even you have to admit a little bit of ice today would be perfect." It didn't matter what Bobby or John thought of one another as long as they could behave themselves long enough to help them all cool off.
And regardless Bobby was gone, and they were without ice or even John's least favorite person.