How did taste have anything to do with it? Sure, Archie supposed he had chosen Dixie out of everyone else who had landed, but she had been so cute! Now she was old and opinionated, but for a while there she had just been his fuzzy, yellow Dixie. He nodded in lieu of an answer, convinced Savius would say more if it was really important.
"I don't know, I kind of like kids," Archie said, looking at the two boys in the fountain. "Even when they don't like me."
Alek was smiling a wide-mouthed toddler grin when the icecream came flying toward his face, so he just leaned forward and picked off a bit of the stuff with his lips.
"White," he confirmed once he had swallowed. "Chunks." He nodded, held his cone straight out in front of himself and shrugged, in case Taylor wanted to reclaim his lost bite. "Same and chunks."
