He smiled, uncapping his Pepsi. Fizz, volcano of bubbles. He had to close it back up fast to keep it from flowing over. "What, like Searchlight doesn't have glitz? Listen, they have a diner with slot machines in it. That's cool. Where else would see you that?

Devin watched, quietly amused, as the gruff man huffed impatiently behind them. Quietly, because he didn't really feel like getting his ass kicked in a gas station.

Being a natural smart-ass had its disadvantages.

"What do you think is the 'type' of person to spend their time in casinos?"