“Let it sit til Halloween at least, okay? Then you can have the leftovers.” He raised an eyebrow. “You can’t have both. What happened to your own stash?”
Garrus shifted the candy in his shirt pouch, holding
either sides of his shirt with his hands, lifting and
lowering as he thought.
“Ate it all.”
“Well.” Garrus said again, not as smooth as before and a small rub of his neck.