Frowning at the change in subject, she answered, “I guess. I just thought he wanted to use the bathroom.”
Jay snorted. Shook his head. “Nah, Kon had to burn off the energy. He’s like that. Look, I’m the talker. I’m the one who gets us in and out of trouble, usually. He’s the back up. The brawn, if you will. But he also has a brain.”
“So, you’re loud while he’s quiet?”
“Exactly,” he replied, pleased she’d understood what he was trying to say. “If Kon doesn’t have to speak, he won’t. That’s just how he works.”
“Okay, but what’s your point?”
The shower cut off at that moment, and their ears pricked for the sound of the curtain being dragged across the rail.
“Let’s see what he has to say about this crazy belief you have.”
“What crazy belief?”
“The fact you think you’re ugly, Leila. Dea
