Ian and Johnny
OK, the shoulder bump was definitely flirting, wasn't it? Ian thought it had to be. He smiled and then looked Johnny up and down, checking him out a bit more obviously.
"I could go and tell her myself, but she's all the way over there, and maybe I'd rather stay here and talk to you instead."
He couldn't let the sibling thing go, though. "So she just arrived, like me?" He paused, trying to think of how to ask his next question. "This is going to sound strange, but...did you do anything to make her come here? Like, is there any way to control that?"