"I'll bring you comics," Hartley promised, "Jughead, I remember." And anything else he could get them to give Axel and that seemed like Axel would like it. He'd just have to ask at the comic book shop. Or maybe even ask Cisco. Actually, that was a fun thought. He would definitely have to do that.

"Maybe other stuff." Whatever Axel meant by that. He didn't want to pin his hopes on that. "Take care, Axel. Enjoy the pop rocks."