“Uh, yeah. Okay. But what, exactly, is this game?” Blake squinted playfully and pretended to be suspicious, but he wasn’t worried. He didn’t think Derek would do anything to harm him, but he could just refuse to play if he didn’t like it.
“It’s this thing my siblings and I used to do to pass the time when we were on long car trips. We ask an orquestion, and everyone has to answer. Sometimes we still do it, just for kicks.”
Blake nodded. “How many siblings you got? Just curious.”
“Seven. I’m the third youngest. There are two sets of twins.”
Blake blinked. “There are eightof you?”
Derek grinned. “My parents didn’t even attempt birth control.”
“I guess not.” Blake let out a low whistle. “Okay then. You go first.”
“I’m not going to start with the obvious coffee or tea, because you seem to have already answered that question.” He nodded to Blake’s mug. Then he pursed his lips and thought. “All right. Strawberry or chocolate?”