Clover: The night’s barely started. Why do you already look all doom and gloom? Don’t tell me you’ve got a sugar hangover already?

Altair: Uh, no. I haven’t had any candy.

Clover: Does it have to do with Mr. Perfect over there?

Altair: Do you have to call him that?

Clover: If the shoe fits? [shrugs shoulder] What is he doing here anyway? It’s kind of weird.

Altair: I invited him…

Clover: Wait. I must have missed the memo. Since when you are two back on any kind of speaking terms?

Altair: Uh… a little over a month now. It’s still kind of awkward…