Tristan looked up at the security desk and received an understanding look of caution. He nodded as Harvey approached them.
"Babies can't get up into monster trucks anyway. Plus one wouldn't fit into the garage." He reasoned, pretty sure he'd persist on another occasion for a monster truck.
But how to spin the baby sister news in a positive way was a different thing all together. He and his sister were close in age, so he didn't remember even if his parents had said anything about her. "Little sisters can be fun. I have one myself." He told Harvey. "She dosen't like pink so her car is silver."