"Jersey, huh?" He says with a half cocked grin. "Where in Jersey?" No, he is not going to tease him like every other New Yorker because he's from Jersey. Probably because he's not a native to the city. He never really understood all of that nonsense anyway. That smile quirks up just a little higher. "Best part of being the worst at something? Always room to improve." Ash sighs longingly. "Fuck, I miss surfing."

With Kavinsky's phone in his hand Ash adds his number then gives the phone back. "I don't have a dog or a grandma, sweetheart. So we'll get along just fine."

K has all of his attention as he tells him about dragons. Ash nods his head and grins. "Fuck, I love that. No one tells a dragon who it should be. Be a dragon, K. You have that vibe."