Like old times…
The Rookie was tasked to take near-teen Grandchild #1 to a party…
On the way to the truck “I need $10” (Mom had already informed on that)… handed that over.
Getting out of the truck at the party “I need a mask”… gave up the spare.
After letting him out “Aren’t you going to check me in?” Nope, they’re in the yard, I’m waving, go have fun. :-)