What if I don’t believe in magic, Finn?That’s stupid, how can you not believe in magic, Coop? It’s everywhere.

You did say something I found offensive yesterday.What was that?I believe the word you used was friends.

I smile, she blushes.I smirk, she slaps me on the arm, softly.I breathe, because it’s easy around her.

Love is always the right decision.

Do you know the story?No, Finn, but I have a feeling you’re going to tell me.

You don’t smile enough, Coop.I smile, I tell her defensively. She puts a hand on my shoulder and squares off with me.But not like you mean it.