"I'm sure," Lisa muttered and pouted a little as she settled in Longshot's lap. She hiccuped from being tickled and laughing so much. One day, when she was bigger, she'd be able to tickle Longshot back. But, he almost always won their tickle fights now.

She wouldn't stop trying, though.

Robbie set Alison's orange juice down on the table in front of her. Then he debated what to do next. Ah ha!

"You can have your seat back, Rogue." He smiled at her and moved over to lean against the counter again. Ahhh. Safe distance.