Elliot grinned sheepishly. "Yeah, it's really confusing. He thinks I'm his evil twin or something, but we seem pretty alike. I mean," He shrugged. "Mike is cooler and gets girls and knows how to talk to people," Elliot was terrible and being social, "but we both have the same facial expressions and we like and dislike the same foods and I think we even clean the same way." Which was..weird. "It's like he's stealing my identity but being more awesome with it."
But that didn't matter--nothing mattered except a dance and trying to cheer up the poor girl. No one needed to be sad, and from the looks of it Mike was really bothering her. "So, Tina, right? Tell me about yourself. Have a 'you' moment. Everyone needs those."