He beamed brightly at the concept of awesome friends, but less so at the mention of Claude, Chance's expression shifting to more of a scowl. "You've totally got my back, I know," he said, reaching across the table to pat haphazardly at Dawson's arm. "Like, totally, and I'm super grateful."
The laughter made him laugh, and he could have cared less about what other people were saying, except that they were supposed to be careful.
"Dessert first!" Chance declared. "We can get it to go, though."
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