“This should be interesting. Hi there.”
“Hey, hey! Okay! Put my girl back down! She’s old, she can’t take that kind of treatment, what the hell.”
What the /hell/.
“What /are/ you?” Summer was having a hard time not letting her mouth just gape open. She took a moment to look at him, /really/ look.
Isaac grinned at her reaction and looked her over. “Probably a little more than you bargained for,” he said, shrugging.
“I wasn’t bargaining for /anything/. Dear gods.” She rubbed at her face for a minute. “Okay, fine. You want to be my bodyguard?”