Kevin patted the bed beside him so that Mitch could crawl over to him. Mitch did, laughing the whole time. "Y'know. Kevin is the name of that bird in that movie with the house that flies." Kevin smiled. "I know, Munchkin." Mitch sat beside Kevin Indian style and smiled at him. "And aren't Munchkins the things you get after you get drunk or something?" Kevin gave him a sympathetic smile. "Those are munchies." Mitch giggled. "Alpha? Will you call me Munchie from now on?" Scott smiled. "If you want me to.. Now, Kevin.. What's happening?" Kevin stared at Mitch as he giggled to himself. "Mitchell.. Did you have coffee today or something?" "I'm not allowed to have coffee. Silly bird." Mitch giggled again.
Scott shook his head. "I was with him all day, I swear. He didn't get into anything he isn't supposed to. No coffee, no sugar, no alcohol.. He took his pill this morning, everything." Kevin waved a hand in front of Mitch's face. "Hey, little guy. You feeling alright?"