Khalida scoffs and rolls her eyes. “More like you can’t keep your eyes off of me, love boy.” 

Sorcha puts her feet high up on a wall and starts to do push-ups. 

Layla clenches her jaw and smiles sickly sweet, signing rapidly as she talks. “Okay, first off, I’ve signed since I was little as therapy for my arm, we [i]both[/i] know that. And Mrs Myers [i]loves[/i] me, much more than she does you.” She gestures to her right hand which had combusted into flames. “And voila.”