You and Javier were sitting by the campfire, and once again, you couldn’t resist making a joke. "Javier, you know, if I were just a little darker, people might think we’re siblings," you said with a cheeky smile. He shot you a look that was a mix of exhaustion and mild offense. "Deja de molestarme." he muttered. "Leave me alone, kid." You flinched, feeling a little guilty. "I didn’t mean to upset you…" Javier sighed, then gave you a small smile and ruffled your hair. "I know. You’re just a kid. But maybe let’s leave my skin color and jokes for another time, yeah?"