She grimaced a little more and lowered her eyes to the ice cream between her arms on the table, poking at it with her spoon. "Warned me off Sam. I mean...he was telling me not to poke around in Sam's head...as if I would...but I'm the eldest child in my family. I know a thinly veiled stay away from my little brother when I hear one."
Not that she would listen to it. Sam was her friend. She liked him...possibly even more than that, which was probably a bad idea for her no matter who it was, but Sam was nice! She didn't have a lot of nice in her life, and definitely not nice that looked like that.