When Garrett forced Varius to turn and face him, he could not deny that he was sure Mr. Crocker was going to put one very large Huffie fist in his pretty little face. "Well... no," he said truthfully. Actually, his initial intentions were just to spook Daphne and leave... but as things do when you are Varius Tipps, they got outta hand. "I was just doing what you were to chicken to!" and then the realisation hit that there really was no need for snogging at all and that it had been Varius that had made it such a life-or-death situation. Oh well, he couldn't say he HADNT enjoyed it -- it had been the best so far.

Then, of course, he remembered that Daphne still existed! She had went off into the stall once more probably doing the business she had so longed for, but he couldn't help but worry at the silence. "Erm... Daphne, you ok?"