"Okay.. maybe not get fat, but flabby?" He patted his gut as he took a bite of the ice cream. "You should have seen me when I was younger. Sooo skinny. Almost sickly. My mom said I looked like Dick Van Dyke." Wow, he wondered for a moment if Zinny even knew who that was. "Uh.. he was a comedian. Bean pole body. That was me."
But her question evoked a face of disgust. "No way. Tequila would not taste good with chocolate and ice cream." He leaned in to smooch his lips against hers. "But I taste great with everything."