"Hey now! I never said I was reciting poetry to strippers. Although I probably could while being that distracted..." He had no idea. Wally had never, ever been put into that sort of situation and he kind of wanted to find out if he could brain poetry while some girl was giving him a lap dance... Hm.
Wally almost cackled at Tabby's realization that yes, he had called her a chicken but not in the way she meant. He almost pouted at the sudden exchange between Tabby and Adam except that... there was no reason to beyond her giving more attention to one guy over another. Stupid internal male competition.
Quite suddenly, there was a Goliath frog sitting next to Tabby. Froggy eyes peered at the blonde woman, "C'mon, baby. How about a real frog?" The words were followed by a very convincing rrrrrribbit.