"And for the past four years I've been working behind a desk with only a month off a year to spend with family. How was I supposed to know?" Teja sat down across from her, taking off the lid of his own coffee to let it cool. "Anyway, I don't spend time looking at my sisters' kids like that. That would be creepy, and I try to stay away from being a creep these days." He leaned back in his chair and looked at the bland and overly-cliche coffeehouse art that was on the wall nearby. "Moron," Teja added, simply because she called him an idiot.