That got a laugh, and Ganymede shifted over to sit in Ashley's lap, happy as a clam at high tide. "You're not crazy, but he does look a lot like me. His name is Bash, and we are not the same person. He doesn't drink."

Which is weird, in Ganymede's opinion, but what can you do. "Ace? Do I need to figure that one out myself? And on the subject...want to give me a lift home later?"