Bod, once he'd read through the message, chuckled lightly and started typing out a return text. He was thankful he'd been on the island long enough to decipher most of that since it was written word he hadn't seen before.

I've met Puck, he sent back, remembering his advice for prom quite well. He's a very nice fellow. I've never been on a date with him but I'm sorry to hear yours went bad. Will there be another?