Connor smiled and nodded, reaching for the bottle of rum and twisting off the top. "You have good taste," he said playfully and poured them both a generous amount into a couple of glasses. He took one in his hand and swallowed some down, his other hand moved and scooted her own glass towards her. Connor leaned against the counter and folded his arms, looking at her while she spoke. He chuckled lightly and shook his head. "I suppose you<i>could </i>ask me those questions, but you might be disappointed in the answers." Connor took another drink. "I am rather boring." It was true. Connor wasn't much of a social butterfly. When push came to shove he could be serviceable but he didn't active search for people to connect with. He much rather enjoyed staying home and enjoying a good book or a movie.<br/><br/>It was true, Elise definitely wasn't pulling any punches. She meant for them to come back and be alone and get to know each other. He couldn't deny that, thus far, her company had been pleasant. It made him want to experience more. "Yeah, well, Elle is...,"<br/><br/>"Amazing? Beautiful? The best little sister ever?" He was cut off by Elise's voice. She came into the room wearing some tight fitting jeans and a top that went well with them.<br/><br/>"Where are you off to?" Connor asked and raised a brow, setting his cup down on the counter. He gave her<i>the eye</i>waited.<br/><br/>"I just remembered I have to go to the store and pick up a few things. I shouldn't be more than a few minutes." She was talking fast and already slipping on a pair of flats, purse swinging from her shoulder.<br/><br/>"Elle...," Connor began, but was abruptly cut off.<br/><br/>"Jo, feel free to clean yourself up." She walked over to her friend and planted a kiss on her cheek, wrapping her arms around Jo to hug her briefly. She whispered something into her ear, but Connor couldn't make it out.<br/><br/>Connor was somewhat in shock and his jaw went slack as he watched his sister leaving the apartment and lock the door behind her. The apartment was quiet after she left. He didn't know what to say. "Yeah, sorry about her. She can be a little crazy, but I'm sure you already know that." Connor poured himself another and topped hers off without even asking. "Go on," he said rather authoritatively. "You can go change. I'm not going to go anywhere. Looks like we're stuck with each other for a while." He didn't mean it as a bad thing and almost said as much, but he thought maybe that wasn't needed.