"Are you trying to flatter us?" Camille asked.
"No, he's speaking the truth." Ciana said, patting her head.
"Please don't touch me." Camille said in a near whisper. "You're gonna ruin my hair."
"Please don't bitch about every minor detail." Ciana replied. "You're gonna ruin the atmosphere."
"I'm calling it: burn." Calvin said.