Evie didn't even bother glaring at him, just rolled her eyes. Jack was so full of it. Everything was about him of course. Poor man, his little sister was mad at him. "Right. A bad guy that I've been living with for the past ten years." Unimpressed with his grin, she crossed her arms and took a step towards the door. "Let's get a move on, old man." This, at least, was said without venom, a sisterly jibe.