Khalida rolls her eyes. “I wasn’t talking about [i]that[/i] you pig. And I don’t know if I have a sister. I don’t even know who my father is, you dick-headed asshole. If you’d get your head out of your ass, you might care to remember.” She knees him between his legs and gets back to her work, muttering Chinese profanity. 

Asa frowns at Amber’s extended hand and gives her a high five. 

Sorcha sighs. “I’m not even sure what to do at this point. I don’t like this feeling.”

Layla smiles at Ben. ‘It’s okay, I’ve got it. I’ll need you to tell me how to program it though. Why don’t you take a break?’