As soon as Florida approaches before he can get into staring position Rhode notices him.
Rhode: What do you want Florida?
Florida stops in his tracks and stares.
New York, who was walking past, looks around realizes and laughs.
He walks offRhode looks in New York's direction and then back at Florida
Rhode: Oh no! No NO no n0 no!
Florida starts walking toward him smiling.
Rhode: No! Absolutely not.
Rhode backs up a bit.
Florida goes to where he would've sat had Rhode not noticed him and stares.
Rhode looks at him disgusted.
Rhode: I don't care what you do. I'm not going to hug you!
Florida smirks.
Rhode sits back down.
Florida inches closer to Rhode.
Rhode, looking at him: No. Bad Florida.
Florida, playing along, does puppy dog eyes.
Rhode: No! Don't you dare give me that look
Florida's puppy dog eyes intensify.
Rhode: ........ I hate you
Florida glomps him