"No." He replies simply.


"Hm." She tilts her head. "His name is Waverider?"

"Drake's last name is Waverider yes," Chelsea responds, "I know it's unusual but considering everything that's normal around here."


"Thank you," Drake responds, "Is there anything else you wanted?"

She smiles and chuckles. "That's some nominative determinism right there."


He shakes his head casually. "No."

Drake yawns quietly, "Will you be staying for dinner again?"



Chelsea chuckles, "Yeah so do you want to go meet Drake and his mom now?"

"Probably not. I don't want to intrude." He shrugs. "It's not very hard to catch a few fish, I'll be fine."



"Do you think he'd mind?"

"Drake's pretty friendly once you get to know him. And we won't have to go in the water," Chelsea adds.



Drake nods once, "Thanks for the help, also mom told me to tell you if you ever need help or just want a break you can come here. No questions asked."

"Then let's go, then." She smiles.


"Thank you. That's very kind of her." He dips his head to Drake.

Drake nods once in response, "Don't go getting any ideas though you'll still have to help out a bit when you come over. It's only fair."



"Come on," Chelsea walks in the direction of Drake's house, "It should take about a half hour to get there."

"That's fair." He agrees casually.


She nods, following.

Drake smiles, "And sorry about making you scrub the barnacles off I just wanted to see if I could deter you from following me again."



Chelsea leads the way to Drake's house.