"What do you think he would have done if that hypothetical someone beat me?" Dacey asked curiously after some time.
Discussing Brent had lightened the atmosphere between them. Dacey was currently snuggling into his arm. Rob kind of liked the way her body felt. Especially, when the car jostled while traveling through some rough patch of the road.
"Hound me for weeks, be a general asshole, and find an appropriate time and take some form of revenge," Rob said without even pausing to think causing Dacey to chuckle.
"I feel bad now. I didn't even give him an autograph," Dacey said shaking her head.
"No need to worry, once he gets over the shock, he will hound me until I delivered it to him," Rob said chuckling.
"Good," Dacey laughed. "You can act as my courier from now on."
"Just that, what about other things," Rob asked winking at her.
"You!!!" Dacey blushed. "We will see about that later. It will depend on your performance," Dacey said mock-seriously.