[It's totally her imagination that he's leaning in a little. Clearly. He would never actually cling to his sister at the ripe and totally adult age of 15.

...but this is still wild.]

I kind of want to take some of it home to get a better look. Maybe I can use it for something. [An art project. A tech project. A weapon after he sharpens it...we just don't know. But speaking of home:] I don't even know if we're still in the city though.