Will laughed. “I like your way of thinking.” He gave Tony a bright smile. “So, where exactly are you taking me?”
Tony offhandedly gestured down the sidewalk —- where a bar that he used to frequent sat on the corner. “It’s down the street a little ways more.” He smiled and re-crossed his arms over his chest. “I don’t go to this bar nearly as often as I used to.”
“Why not? Will asked, sliding his hands down into his pockets as they continued walking.