"You could have fooled<em>me</em>." He mused, pulling his hand away from her chin and setting it in his lap, wrists of either hand propped on either knee, hands hanging limply between his legs. Glancing down at the floor he began to gather his thoughts, not really knowing what to say in response to this, or how to handle it in general. She was so cold.<br/><br/>"You really don't want me here do you.." He figured if she wouldn't answer one question, he deserved to hear the answers to a couple of other questions he had, and what better way to obtain information than to approach it head on?<br/><br/>"That's fine if you don't, but I'd like to hear it instead of you just giving me the cold shoulder every time I try to talk to you." He was actually slightly hurt by her lack of acceptance of him, but whatever, he'd gone this long without having a twin and he could go longer yet... but that was no way to think.<br/><br/>"But wether you like it or not I'm not going anywhere.. so I wish you could learn to like me, it'd make things easier." He smirked, a gentle smirk, nothing too flashy and nowhere near verging on his normal shit-eating grin he was infamous for. Rebecca seemed to be staring at the tv like she were about to bore a hole right through it with her eyes, and he leaned back in the chair, awaiting answers to the questions that had been on the tip of his tongue.