Ken shook his head, "I have photos of all the receipts, if you want an accountant to look over it you're more than welcome."
"N—No… I believe you." He said with a pale face. "I think I'll sit this one out and eat at the hotel."
Ken shrugged, "Suit yourself." With that, he replied to Latrell and asked for a place to meet with him. In reality, Ken was not going to press Steve to pay him back, he just wanted the guy to understand how much money he was spending, in hopes that when he started getting pay checks he would think twice about splurging.
Of course he wouldn't say this out loud since it might have the opposite effect.
Soon enough Ken got an address and caught a taxi out the front of the hotel to meet up with his friend. He was taken into town and he was dropped off at a nice Italian restaurant.