" I don't know, those ice-cream balls could be a little tighter," he says, a serious look on his face like he actually means it.
Noel's chuckling, which is a relief because it means it looks okay to him, but I'm ready to lose it. I can't believe I'm letting this coke-snorting new guy get the best of me. "Yeah," I say, "like marbles. We could name the dish after you. "

― , Girl Cook