"No." She all but rolls her eyes at the idea. She's not rolling her eyes because she's assessing him as she would a mark. "Just blowing up stuff."

As if just blowing up stuff was as normal as brushing my teeth.

Parker lets out a breath that makes a silly puh sound. "Not explosives. It's stuff from the vending machine." Pointing to the far side of the roof, almost hidden from view, is a neat row of Bouncy Beverage Bottles. She'd been about to move to the far side because both sides deserve the fun and mayhem of exploding beverages.

"Toss one. It's fun." It's also distracting enough so she can see what so interesting to Chucky in his pocket.