Nope

"Nope!" He cherrily answered.

Lloyd turned around and strolled down the street without a glance back to his fuckpets.

Taking the situation into his own hands left him feeling giddy. He took random turns, crossed roads whenever he felt like it (he only caused three accidents and no one ever thought to press charges), and even just walked for seven solid minutes with his eyes closed. Nothing took the smirk off of his face.

By the time he opened them again, Lloyd was standing in the middle of a cul-de-sac, the heart of suburbia! He took a casual scan, noticed the the three luxury cars parked in the same driveway, and knew where he was staying tonight.

His friendliest smile plastered on, he stepped up the walkway and knocked on the door to the strangers' house.