"If I am going, you can go. Don't you like to dance?"

As for the rest, Leon wondered why he'd even bothered to open his mouth. Looking over at his twin, he stared for a long moment, before sitting up slowly and rubbing his head. "What do you want to talk about? There isn't anything to talk about."

He turned himself about on the bed a little more, pulling out his phone to check for text as he put off further conversation just a little more. Why did people have to be so difficult? "Did you ever get a parcel from mum? Not that I trust her cookies, but still..."