Vette laughed as she leaned against Sidon, taking the morsel of fish as it was offered to her.

"I'm pretty sure I haven't heard that story, no," she agreed. "I mean, besides the snowman warfare at the animal shelter, I don't think I've really heard or seen much of that kind of thing from you." And now she was reaching to poke him in the ribs. "So you need to tell me! Story time, Sidon! Spill it!"