Elliot shrugged. “I guess she’s bad-tempered.” “Oh,” said Luke, with a small grin, always pleased when Elliot agreed with him. “So you were standing up for her because you two have a lot in common.” “That’s it,” said Elliot, and grinned back at him. “Stop wearing contraband,” said Luke, flipping Elliot’s hood over his hair. Elliot had barely seen Luke in three days, but possibly Luke had now had enough bro time and was ready to stop sulking.
