Two useless, soft boys that are head over heels for good Rivera girls. Forget any maturity the two of them might have had seconds before, Cliff is lightly shoving Teto again with a bark of laughter because this is the sort of dumb stuff that reminds him of Kevin, really.

"Nerd." But anyway. "Chapulines are the grasshopper things, right? I was reading to try and find out what they tasted like. Didn't sound bad, but I still think I'd rather have barbecue."

Red meat, red meat.

"Maybe we should have Mrs. Rivera send us her recipe, and we can try to make them? I did Atole."