““Truth or dare." "Not fair. You already had a turn." "Correct me if I'm wrong, but this little excursion was to make me happy." I sighed, knowing I'd already lost. "You're right." "DO I look happy to you?" He visibly deflated in his seat and pulled down the corners of his mouth. He looked like a very pretty scarecrow. "Well?" "No,Mr. Hobbes, you do not look happy." "So..." I eyed the racks around us. There seemed to be an awful lot of jungle and orange. "If I say 'dare,' are you going to make me put on leopord print?" "I might." "If I take 'truth,' will you promise not to ask any more questions about Alex?" "I will not.””
