[Which makes sense because at the moment Pokey feels a way he never likes to feel. He had told Picky what he needed to but he tried to hide the exact details of his actions as best as he could. The idea that Picky would know everything...at least right now.

It bugged him. He couldn't help it. It did.]

It was Four. Where I'm from.

That's what I mean when I said the town was pulling crap. Someone else I know think's their someone else too.