The boys all took a step back, checking their injuries. "Uh." One of them managed to get out a "Next time, Ford!" as they all walked off, looking way less cool than they probably wanted to.
Sam sat back down in his seat slowly. That was a little weird. He didn't know if he was supposed to say thank you to Angel or what. He tore off a few chunks of his orange and offered her some. "Want some orange?" he asked, both her and Iggy.
Angel smiled a little to Sam. "Thanks," she said, taking the fruit. "They were dumb," she said. "And boring." At least they weren't thinking 'Kill the mitants!' though. That was definitely a bonus.