"He's turning four in August. Still pretty tiny, but he's mouthy." Very verbal for his age, or so the ladies in the park told him. Apparently Adam was a bright young lad who simply accidentally happened to also be a little bit of a brat. He thought it lovingly, while looking Newt over. "We've got some spare uniforms in the break room, maybe you can find some dry stuff."

Because this was a bit of a bad look and also likely to have him catch a cold. "Bring something to drink come Friday. And you can just ride with me after work."