Grinning as the voice came through the door, muffled by the inches of wood, Spencer made a face into the peephole that he was sure Megan was staring through.
"I'll admit that's true, but you know how I love being strict with you-" He teased back, rapping on the door in a merry beat. "Now, ask me a question that only I'd know the answer too-It CAN be any sort of question, you know." Spencer implied.