Adrian: It’s all right. I know sisters always come first. It’s been drilled into me from a very young age.
Manne: Same. From birth.
Adrian: Aww, poor you. At least I had a couple years as my parents’ favorite before the newer, shinier babies came along and stole the show.
Manne: Lucky you. How was the library?
Adrian: Great. I love my job.
Manne: No scaredy-cats needing rescuing today?
Adrian: Nope. My favorite scaredy-cat was otherwise occupied.
Manne: Your favorite, huh?
Adrian: What can I say? I have a thing for tough guys with a marshmallow center.
Manne: Tough guys your thing?
I wince, remembering his sister’s words. It was a thoughtless thing to say, and I don’t blame him for focusing on only one part of my statement, considering his past experiences.