Winston Churchill? Justin, nearly dropped the book in sheer shock. "I can borrow this?" He looked, bewildered. But, it wasn't like Hannah had any idea, who he was - and maybe, Justin decided to keep that to himself, at the chance she would say no. "Thanks."
Fun? Well it wasn't the word he would use. More like painful. But, he supposed at times it could be fun. "Yeah, we actually have a lot in common." He was glad they were friends now. He just needed to put a stop to fancying people he a) never told and b) he told every time he saw them. He needed to find a compromise - something in the middle.
He pushed, Lucy further away, as she seemed intent on jumping up onto his lap; which he wasn't even sure she would even fit on. "Down." Well that hadn't worked, Justin waited for Hannah to get her away from him, before he decided to add in a bit of his own wisdom on the subject. "Things will get easier, I mean, it's how it works. We get over it. Because, we have to."