"What, Mattie-boy? Yeah, he can do you up an air-conditioner, but you better ask real nice. He's a good friend," Danny says, a hint of worry lurking on his face. He's not sure, exactly, whether he's okay or whether that incident with the plants is taking its sweet time to dissipate. "I put my request through the building crew way, way back when, though. Is the heat wilting you?"