Marco leaned his cheek against Juno's head for as long as she felt like laying it there until she was distracted by the second smoothie, which was just fine with him. Sweets were good, and it was easier to smoke when his face wasn't against hers.
"Jack's probably got, uh, like a whole flavor Rolodex in his brain, I bet," he joked, nodded over at the guy. "Marshmallow, key lime... Uhhhhh I forget the other one but Jack's got it." He shrugged. He had a feeling that this whole day was just going to be full of awkward, and he looked to each person, trying to decide if they felt the same way.