"Ohh. No, like old timey slang for shitty doctor. I get it." Juno nodded, leaning her head into the seat as she hugged her knees. She was committed to at least trying to see this movie, though she made no promises about liking it.
Marco's chuckle startled her, and Juno leaned her head off of the seat to look at him, but then he scooted over to sit in front of her, resting his head against her shins. Well this was getting familiar. She stared down at the top of Marco's head for a while before shrugging, deciding she really didn't care. He could lean his head against her shins all he wanted. This was fine.