Jay strolled over to the table Becky was sitting at. He gave her the best grin he could manage, which wasn't quite full but happy enough. "Of course you do. You're the smart one. I am just the beauty."

He fluttered his eyelashes at her as he slung his backpack off his back. He glanced down at it. "Most likely. Boo is sometimes restless in small, not-unzipped places. Can you watch my pack to make sure he doesn't escape and take down overly broody people while I get a chai?"