“What about you?”
Navarro’s mouth curled into a smirk. “Give me the pork chili verde. Corn tortillas.”
“Just couldn’t go for the fish tacos?” She joked. “Make it easy?”
“I’m a non-conformist, and nothing’s ever easy for me,” he responded.
“What a surprise,” she said.
I didn’t totally agree, but I kept my mouth shut. In my opinion, Navarro was a non-conformist, but I believed life was extremely easy for him.
All Navarro had to do to succeed in life was be Navarro.
And being Navarro, at least for him, came naturally.