[Crooked smirk.]

I remember when you used to give us detention for gambling, now you want to organise a poker night?

[He chuckles as he presses the lid on the ice cream container, and then he gets up, replacing the container in the freezer and dropping the spoon in the sink.]

Yeah, I think some of the guys would enjoy it.

[He pauses for a moment and smiles at the other man.]

Thanks, Mister Summers. I don't know if I ever said this, but it's really good having you around again.