"Tyler's on the soccer team, I'm pretty sure he'd just kick my ass if I tried to piss him off." Izak said with a sigh. But that wasn't really the point, or Tyler's moodiness wasn't. Something like that.

"Whatever, look. I will hence forth not be pissy with you ruining my senior ditch day, however....if you can get David Oliver to, I don't know....go out on a date with me." There, that seemed reasonable. Right? Right. Sure. Totally doable.