“Patrick Inis, why didn’t you tell me?” Judd didn’t know Colin could get that loud. “I didn’t know we were friends, Col. Not that kind of friends. I didn’t know you weren’t sleeping rough yourself. Poor student, alone all the time. You sure dress like you’re homeless.” “That’s cause I’ve terrible taste, not lack of resources. You’re an idiot.” Colin’s tone softened to kindness. “But adorable, remember?” “Yes, yes, adorable.” Colin huffed in exasperated fondness.
