Chapter 109: Skittles And Sliding Scales

  Tony set Dillon's cola icee next to him with his pack of Maverick menthols(gross peppermint sticks, for the pussies that couldn't take real tobacco). He took off his coat as he heard Dillon rip open the bag of Skittles. By the time Tony turned around, he had already poured a handful of skittles into his mouth. Couldn't the brat wait a minute? Dillon was a diabetic, h