Ivy shakes her head. “How do you live with herself?” she teases him. She crosses her arms and raises an eyebrow with a small smirk, leaning against the fridge when he said he didn’t like milk. “So what did your mother raise you on? Salt and pepper chips?” She jokes. “And I don’t like it, I [i]love[/i] it. If you think about it, it’s actually quite incredible. The first thing every mammal drinks, the thing that bonds a child to a mother.”

Tanya’s eyes widen. “He doesn’t know? But, Win-Win, your mommy told [i]everyone[/i]. Oh and mommy wants to check your measurements one more time.” Winter chuckles. “Your mommy has checked my measurements so many times she could do it in her sleep.” “Is he gonna go?” Tanya points at Kerian. “It’s not polite to point.” Tanya lowers her hand and turns to Kerian, a light blush dusting on her cheeks. “Are you going?”