Avery shrugged. Drag wasn't really his thing, but if that's what Armaan wanted to do, then fine. "Sounds cool," he said, his tone lacking the kind of enthusiasm that said, yes I want that for me too. Add in the church as well, and it was a no from him, dawg. He was drawn back to scrolling his phone, moving to Instagram instead. "Hey, do we have any tomatoes? That bacon smells good."