You say that because you're obligated. I want to see them though! Icing puppies. Maybe I'll try birds next time... fondant sparrows.

[ Harper climbs out of the car, gathering up her things. It's clear the comment is completely harmless. Normally she'd tease him further, but she figures that'd do, for now. Once they're making their way through the lobby and into the elevator to reach their apartment, she tightens one hand on the strap of her bag, and considers the slush clutched in her other. ]

Dallen.