Mia grinned at him. "Oh, you know, the usual. You're a boy, so you're a little messy, which is fine. You made your bed, though, which is actually kind of nice. I figure that plus your neatly folded clothes means you aren't as dirty as you could be. And you've got that stack of car magazines, which means you probably know more about cars than most guys claim to, but I guessed that from your garage anyway. Then the usual posters, but you have your artwork up there, too. I figure that means you're proud of what you do, but... maybe too shy to show it off to anyone you're not close to." She eyed him. "Probably, anyway."