"What…are you wearing?" Jude asks, holding back a laugh.

"Well, you see," Grayson steps back and does a twirl. "If we're going to a drive-in, I figured we might as well dress the part."

Grayson is wearing a leather jacket paired with a white t-shirt with the sleeves rolled up. His hair is slicked back, and he has a toothpick in the corner of his mouth.

"So you're…a greaser? What does that make me? I don't own a leather jacket."

"Oh, ...