It helped that they looked like siblings, with their clear faces and blonde hair. "A murderer wouldn't need a key to your flat. And stop talking back, such a smart mouth really ruins your looks, Manny." He had always preferred this to her real name, it just flowed so much better.
"What are you doing back so early? And how come you didn't firecall? You missed a ball, you know." He turned his attention to a kitchen cupboard, grasping the knob and searching its contents with great interest.