Logan Bennett chuckled mischievously. "Bro, do you guys... want to have another one?"
Snort!
Adam Walker sprayed out all the milk he was drinking.
"Logan Bennett!"
"Why the glare?" Logan Bennett put down the tissue he used to shield himself from the "milk rain." "Such good genes, it would be a waste not to have a few more! In the future, watching your son and grandson together would be nice..."
Adam Walker could only give him an irritated stare. "You're so inappropriate!"
"Okay, let's talk about something serious." Logan Bennett moved closer to him. "So, about that old ticket, did you finally board the ship?"
"What ship are you talking about?"
"Obviously, that one..." Logan Bennett winked at him, forming a ring with the thumbs of both hands, "Reliving the good old days, hugs and kisses, you know!"
Adam Walker's face heated up. "Can't you be a bit more serious?"
