"Arlo raised me, if you didn't know. An' we're def super lucky to all have each other," Duke replies, his tone suggests that he really knows that, and his tipsiness only makes him more sincere. He's lucky, and happy to be.

The soft sincerity is wiped off his face, however, as he processes Nat's question. "Oh, fuck yes, dude. Um." Setting down his mousse, he looks around for a moment, confused, before getting his whits about him and pulling a sharpie out of his hoodie pocket. "Wanna test drive it?"