"You just gonna stare all day or do you got somethin' to say?"

He stands there with his arms crossed over his chest as he narrows his eyes at her. Itwas one thing to come over and nag him aboutkeeping the noise level down while she was trying to sleep —- but it was another thing forher to do it while in his chair. And he warnedher to get up; he did. But she refused to listenand so now he has to resort to desperate measures. “Hold that thought.” He raises hishand as though to shush her as he takes longstrides over to her —- not thinking twice before flopping sideways onto her lap and turning hishead to look at her. His expression nothing shortof smug as he does so. “Okay, go on.” 

   "Hey --- you! Do you want a cookie?" He'll raise an eyebrow in the others direction as he tilts the box toward them, showcasing every single one of the rather unappetizing assortment. "They're homemade." He didn't make them, but he received them. That counts for something. 

Raegan stares at the boy for a slow second before rolling her eyes, crossing her arms over her chest as she sighs before speaking. "If you get caught, I'm not covering for you."