Whaaaat? Jealous! My sisters never invited me to their makeover parties. I used to whine about it and try to sneak in, but they'd say "No boys allowed!" and kick me out of their room.

[He just wanted to do what they were doing, and wear the pretty things they got to wear. The common thread is enough for him to skip over the awkward blip in emotions and just latch onto the familiar.

Ryan laughs softly, and tries not to think about how different it sounds with his new voice.]

Joke's on them now, I guess!