She nodded. “True. That’s why ice cream trucks are so successful.” Charlie smiled. “When I was little, before my dad and me were on the run, all I had to hear was that music and I went running to it. I don’t think anyone actually dislikes ice cream.” She went to work again, catching ice cream before it could dribble its way into a mess on her hand.
“Chips!” She gave a grin and nodded. “I’m all for salty and sweet. Crunchy, too. Why is it that junk food is so delicious?” She shook her head. “All of this thinking is giving me the munchies, I think.”