"Maybe you should just stop being such a fatty," He jokes, poking Ggio's tummy. "I think I can give you some more lunch money every day." Of course, that was kind of contingent on business at the bar picking back up. He was barely breaking even with all the negative import sentiment going around lately, and most of his savings was being put into the renovations on the warehouse for them. Of course, he wasn't telling that to Ggio.

"What do you mean?" Tom asked curiously. In some ways, nothing between them was changing, but in others, this changed a hell of a lot, and he wasn't sure what Ggio meant. "It will probably change some things."