“They call him No Good Mikey for a reason,” Smokey said, back to watching the street. “He’s rough by nature. Don’t let it get to you.” “Oh.” I shrugged. “It’s fine. He’s more normal than the other people I’ve met these past few months.” Smokey glanced at me. “Pardon me for saying so, Penny, but that tells me you should really meet some new friends.”
