"I don't get it, either you're dating him or you're not?" Cleo frowned slightly and then picked up another chip and dunked it in the salsa, "I mean, your girl friend you told me about, the little mouse one? You made her sound like she was special, but I didn't mean special in that way."
She ate the chip, crunching noisily down the phone. "But I want to meet this man, the one who can make you, my oh so definitely certain sister all confused and oooh, nervous?"