[This is it! The moment she's been waiting for. An exit strategy. An escape plan. Freedom at last! This is an answer to her dreams and prayers in the form of a bratty, probably superhero, rich kid.]

Heck yes I would! [She fairly easily hops over the counter of the booth, grabbing her pack once on the other side. She's about three steps from escaping with Damian, when she remembers her brother and turns back, biggest, most pleading expression in place.] Kyle, can I hang out with Damian?

[The look he gives in return is skeptical, but it's at her savior and not her.] Pretty please with sprinkles on top! I solemnly swear we won't get into any trouble, at all. [Just in case though, she crosses her fingers behind her back, grinning widely.]

Fine [He says] Just don't get kicked out, Mia. Mom will never let you come again.

Yesss! [Maps pumps her fists in the air and grabs hold of Damian's hand to drag him off.]