"I get that way on occasion. It's very annoying." She gave him half a smile and hoped Mairead was alright in the shower. "Oh yeah. Completely. Ella's growing up with it, she'll think it's normal." She paused. "also Mairead's what, fourteen, fifteen? Both of you boys are, well, boys. And Saints. Let her come to me when she asks about sex. Trust me, I had eight sisters and have two daughters. I know the drill. Also text Michael so he doesn't just appear here. We don't need the girl to get a heartattack."