Joaquin grabbed Miguel's hair and forced his head back to direct the flames away from anything important. "Yeah, this drink will be great for drunk teenagers." What could go wrong? Everything, right. Definitely everything.

"That was really funny. I mean, the jumping. Breaking your arm, less so." Still a little bit, in Tugger's opinion. "Nobody tell Munkustrap either. He worries too much, completely unnecessary."

"Right." Joaquin put out some fire on the curtain with the back of his hand and rolled his eyes. "I'm meeting Kevin before dinner. Are you gonna manage to walk there?"