"That would be cool, I'd totally love to meet her," Noah says, grinning. Jack's enthusiasm isn't contained by what he says, his thoughts are that and more. He's like the living embodiment of a ray of sunshine, and for a moment Noah is grateful that while people are here they aren't gone from home, because his family would probably be devastated to lose him.

Noah swings their hands as they walk down to the corner and to the curb so he can hail a taxi. "You're right, the taxi driver will take us where we need to go since I don't have my own car here to drive us. Which sucks, because it was an awesome car. It was bright red and drove really, really fast."

When a taxi stops for them, Noah helps Jack into the car, scooting in next to him, and gives the driver the address for the skate park.