Summer muses, “I wonder if I have any backless rhinestones? You could be sparkly then.”“I don’t want to be sparkly,” he interjects quickly, taking a step away from her. “It’s bad enough already!”
“I thought it wasn’t so bad,” she giggles. “No sparklies? How about if I put sparklies on Butterfingers?”
He pauses for a beat. “…Yeah, sure. He’d probably appreciate it. Might to do You, too, though, or he’ll get jealous.”
“Jarvis? Should I be-sparkle your mainframe, too?” She’s laughing so hard she can hardly talk, or stand.