"Well, there is, but the closer I get to the wedding the more I just wanna grab Jalen and run...I get embarrassed easily."

She giggled suddenly, watching Crys flail. "Apparently I'm not the only one." Her gaze shifted to the bin and the Flan that Crys pulled out. Her eyes widened.

"Oh no. Tell me you brought food for it too, because I'm not sacrificing anything of mine." Amy moved a little closer, studying the creature. "...He's certainly cuter than the bigger ones. Are you making Will babysit while we shop? Oughta pay him, you know."