"Which we don't want to do," Duke said. "But we will if we have to."

Wade rolled his eyes and shook his head. "I can take care of myself. No kidnapping necessary. Now, do you mind? I have soda to clean up, and it looks like you have a customer to wait on."

He tipped his head towards a bench just around the corner from where Duke and the others had come from. Duke frowned and went to look.

A drunk man was passed out on a stack of Heralds, snoring faintly.

"Goddammit," Duke muttered. "Freddie! What part of 'you don't have to go home but you can't stay here' don't you understand?!"