[ Nix just grins in response, a shit-eating kind of smile that seems to take up his whole body with how buoyant it makes him. ] Yeah, you're right. I probably wouldn't. [ He claps a hand to Dick's bicep, still smirking. ] But you're a pal. You'd hate for me to get reprimanded.

You know they do things other than Spaghetti, right? [ Nix could probably put away a whole pizza by himself, with how he's feeling right now. ] If it's not your thing I'm sure there's some other place around town. I could ask a few of the fellas?