When he threw the popcorn, Ash snatched a piece out of the air and tossed it into her mouth.
She knew exactly how to press her brother's buttons and enjoyed doing it more often than not. But to be fair, he knew hers as well. Even with the years between them, though, their relationship had usually been an easygoing one. It helped that they had always been a close family. Even after their parents passed.
Her nose wrinkled up when he started talking though, even as she grabbed another piece of popcorn he threw at her and ate it.
"Okay, no joke, I'm not all that sure I enjoy the word 'fucking' coming out of your mouth. Probably because you're my little brother and that image is just... it doesn't jive." A statement that she'd picked up from their father. It was one of his favorites when it came to talking about things that didn't fit. "That doesn't jive..." Sure, it may have been before her time, but it still stuck.