"My little sister wears these lime green pointy frames with sequins on them that I swear she must have found at a junk store or something. Wears them all the time." David twirled his straw in his hand idly and watched Izak. "Yours probably aren't as bad as that. Leigh looks someone dipped the 1950s in acid whenever she wears them, I swear."

He leaned back as the waitress dumped cheese bread on the table, then grabbed one, dipping it in sauce and chewing thoughtfully. "So, do you want to fool around, or are you just in it for the pizza?"