She laughed a little, looking over at him. “I asked it a lot,” she told him. “I think you might’ve been a little annoyed at me towards...” She paused, looking stricken. “Towards the end.”
He went over to the beanbag, squinting at it before picking it up, going to get some clothes from his room as well.
She looked around her room, brushing her hand over her bed before leaving and going into the planning room.