Me: What about Angela?
Seeley: ???
Me: To date, Seeley, to date. Keep up!
Seeley: She’s obsessed with Superman.
Me: Perfect! You love Captain America!
Seeley: Exactly! She’s DC! I’m Marvel! It would never work.
Me: I’m sure you could find some indie comic to bond over instead. Ooh! First date at the comic store?
Seeley: I don’t know if I’m ready, Lou.
Me: . . .
Seeley: Why are you even up? It’s 1 a.m.!
Me: Why are you??
Seeley: Because somebody texted me and woke me up.
Me: What kind of jerk would do that?
Seeley: It’s fine. I needed to be up in . . . seven hours anyway. Are you okay? I know this park thing is messing with you.
Me: I think I miss my mom? Like, what? I don’t even know. It’s dumb.
Seeley: Wanna FaceTime?
Me: No, you have to rest up if you’re gonna woo Angie tomorrow.
Seeley: I didn’t agree to that!
Me: Ssssssshhh. Sleep.
Seeley: Okayyyyy. Night!
Me: Night.