Yeah well, at least it's a real name. Like the groundhog.

[Ahh, crap, the kid looks way too excited about that. Blake's face clouds in proportion to how Harry's brightens. He gets the feeling that he just stepped deep in something.]

This had better not end up with me signed up for any funny religions.

[He rolls his eyes as he leans back in the booth. Shit, in for a penny. Might as well see just how wrong this kid can be.]

Fine. Go ahead, tell me about my fuckin' dating future.