Daniel was bemused. “Gosh, you are much nicer than your boss,” he told the sales girl. He leaned his forearms on the counter, closing the distance between himself and the employee, but he shot a quick look at Melody and winked to share in the inside joke, figuring she’d noticed it too. “I already paid, but thanks.”

He opened the new cage on the counter and eased Socrates into it. The bag of shavings, etc. he’d have to haul under his arm. “Well, looks like I’m good to go.” He picked up his purchases and wallet, still no closer to a full stomach.

Daniel fixed the brunette with a narrow-eyed but pleasant look, like he was still trying to puzzle her out. “It was nice meeting you. By the way, I’m Daniel.”