Bro leaned against the door, arms folded across his chest as he waited for Dave to get his wallet. Once he was back, Bro closed the door behind them. Dave's comment made him let out a low laugh, though it had a slight edge to it. "I trust you a little more than to pick out something that might have dark shit all over it." Reading between the lines would reveal that yes, he was going to do exactly what Dave said.