"Richard, please," he said coolly. "I'm a Runner. I know better than anyone else how it feels not to get tipped. Yes. And generously."
He pocketed the cash from the safe and closed it back up to exactly the way it was. He strode into the kitchen and pulled a couple plates from the cabinet. He filled each of the three plates up with a slice from each of the two pizzas, and set them at the table. At one of the chairs, he piled up cushions so Raz could reach.
When all was done, we decided it might be a good idea to go and check on Richard and Raz in the bathroom to see how things were going. He hadn't heard much noise, so hopefully all was well. He leaned against the doorway, rapping his knuckles against it as he watched the comedic spectacle.
"Knock knock," he joked with a smile.
"Wow. Raz looks like a completely different dragon already!"
Blue noticed his terrified shivering, and his smile faded.
"Maybe a we should stick with just B-A-T-H-S for now," he said, spelling out the word.