Golden Glade savin' all your food stamps and burnin' down the trailer park

Same ol, same ol, Phox replied. Everybody was cruising along at a comfortable speed, it seemed. As for himself, Phox was living his best life. He hoped, at least on some level, that Pippin could find that for himself, too. He'd always wished that Towhee had given him more of a chance, and he certainly couldn't fault Pippin for wanting to move on from that. Towhee could be a real bitch sometimes, and Phox had firsthand experience with that. Winning her back had been one of the hardest and most rewarding things he'd ever done.

Phox periodically let his eyes wander toward Meerkat, but he kept his attention on Pippin for the most part. He thought on bringing up Towhee in particular, but something about that didn't sit right with him. No need in airing his sister's dirty laundry, especially when Phox didn't hold any ill will toward Niamh's lookalike.