"He's cool Cam. Really cool. Like badass Commando cool." Daniel defended.
"No, he's not. He's more of a bash someone on the face kind of person. Like the rock. Look at those arms. He might as well suffocate anyone who calls him a meathead because they will!"
"Aww come on Cam."
Cameron slapped a palm to his forehead. "We aren't even hiring Danny."
"He's good with the ladies?" Daniel maintained, making Ezra snort. The duo shot him a unanimous glare. He raised his hands in defence.
"At least he has a semblance of a sense of humour," Cameron muttered. "But it's still a no. I'm not jeopardising my baby because of a few crazy girls."
"I'll teach him personally. I will. Do this for me man. I never ask you for stuff."
The older man narrowed his eyes. "What are you talking about? You asked me to get you a new phone yesterday! And you said those exact words if I recall correctly."
