Salinger grinned at her. "Yeah I am! Wanna see my cars?" He led her into the living room where he pulled out a basket of small cars from beneath the coffee table. Benson and Madeline stayed in the entry way.
"I need some food," he told his...pseudo sister-in-law...in a low voice. Even though Mad and Cary weren't married, Benson always thought of her as a relative and not just his nephew's mother. "Like sandwiches. You got anything?"