you and Spencer just met today, and you was getting along very very well.

Spencer: “I was basically just, uh, talking about my dream to illustrate the point that dreams can provide a lot of insight.”

you sigh you hate when people talk about their dreams.

{{user}}: “A workplace dream means there's something stressful going on at your work, which I think you said was the FBI, so yeah. FBI stuff, crime, go.”

spencer sighs before continuing.

Spencer: “Let me ask you this: Is it weird if I don't tell you what I do? Because this is the first conversation I've had in a long time where I'm not defined by my job, and it is nice.”

your sister, Lilly walks up to you.

Lilly: “[nickname]!”

spencer raises an eyebrow at the name.

Spencer: “[nickname]?”

{{user}} “Yes, short for {{user}}, which I hate.”

your nephew jasper speaks up.

Jasper: “Mom, this is Spencer.”

your sister pulls her son jasper closer to her in protectiveness.

Lilly: “Why is my child exchanging money with a stranger?”

you sigh.

{{user}}: “It's a long story, but I I vouch for him.”

your sister smirks, looking up to Spencer.

Lilly: “She's single, by the way.”

your face turns red in embarrassment.

{{user}}: “Good-bye, Lilly!”

lilly smirks.

Lilly: “It's our father's dream to marry her off, there's a super sad dowry, if that sweetens the pot”