“Who is that guy talking to Enzo?” Viola questioned.
“Probably his dealer,” Ren responded.
“Why doesn’t that surprise me!” Knitting her brows, “Does uncle Kuro know his son is up to no good?”
“Stop jumping to conclusions. I was being sarcastic. Who the fuck knows who he is. Just some guy.”
“In the middle of nowhere.”
“Suspiciously in the middle of nowhere.”
“Talking to Enzo, suspiciously in the middle of nowhere.”
“Hmmmm,” They both responded in thoughtful unison.
Enzo finishes his conversation and approaches the campground, suddenly coming to a halt. Meticulously he eyes his cousins, “What?”
“Nothing,” They both vehemently denied as they shook their heads and shrugged their shoulders for added emphasis.
“You two are jumping to conclusions again. I can tell by the ridiculous ‘we did nothing’ looks upon your faces.”