"Hey, don't look at me, sweetcheeks, I will never claim that I know how your mind works, present or future." He let her hair tangle around his hand as he smoothed it over. The papercut-thin bites were a normalcy for him. "She was pretty mellow, too. She was really something else. You'll have to forgive me, but I totally flew the coop for most of it. It was too weird."