"Then, by the same token-"

He hooks his thumbs into his faded black t-shirt and pulls it away from his chest.

"-you probably should have seen that walking Venus Flytrap last month."

Though he occasionally acts like one, Jamie is no fool. He and his large smirk quickly take two large steps toward the barn. Once he's out of her reach, however, the smile slowly fades and he drops down to run his fingers over a patch of dirt.