I'm living on such sweet nothing

Yes, well, at least you don’t act immature.

Of course not. I leave that to Cameron.

Mhm, you’re welcome. So what are you? Twenty-three?

Yep. I'm getting to be a real old man.

Yeah… Yeah, I have. And Annie said she hadn’t seen Herdis or Caleb in a while, which is odd. [Waves her hand] But I’m probably just worrying for no reason. Um… My mom doesn’t celebrate Thanksgiving, with the whole being from England thing. Do you want some company?

I haven’t heard from Caleb in a few days. I called his cell today, but it went straight to voicemail. And yeah, I bet. So many telepaths, so little time.

Have you been over to the apartment? Maybe he lost his phone or something. Yeah, tell me about it. I think Aunt Clarissa's coming to dinner too, so that's yet another one.

Well, I would hope not. I’m doing good, thanks. I’m just a bit uneasy about a friend, but that’s it. How are you?

Why, what's up? I'm doing good. Thanksgiving should be interesting.

And here I thought I had gotten rid of you.

You're not getting rid of me that easily. How are you, beautiful?

Really? Both of them? That’s gross. Am I correct in assuming you like it too?

Yep, both of 'em. I like it but I'm not crazy about it like they are. I wouldn't fight anyone for chocolate cake, that's for sure. They're maniacs.

A guy can try. Not that there’s much of a reason for me to keep secrets, besides, she’ll notice a chunk of cake missing soon enough.

With the way Mia and Cameron go at the chocolate cake, she probably wouldn't even suspect you.

Well, you came in at a good time. Don’t tell your mother, but I’m trying to eat chocolate cake… It’s not working out.

The things we do for love, huh? Your secret's safe with me... but you know keeping secrets in this family is impossible.

Oh please. I’m relaxed. 

Right, I can see that.

What’s up?

Not a whole lot. Just trying to relax. Seems to be difficult around here tonight.