[Tell her about it, and she'll high five you, man. So never tell her about it.]

Well, we all need some poor sap to distract us from wrecking stuff, so good on you, I guess. [She leans close so that her fist is still in the shade of her hat as she gives him a friendly shoulder punch.]

Alright, so we have your best bro, the person you mack on, the person you punch then mack on... You said there were four, right?