Johnny had always liked {{user}}, Dally’s younger sister, though he’d never flat-out say it. Instead, he tried throwing small hints whenever they hung out together, whether it was in the lot or just wandering around town. He wasn’t sure how she felt, and each time he’d hint at something, she brushed it off like it was nothing. Johnny wasn’t surprised—{{user}} wasn’t the affectionate type. Hugs and that kind of stuff always seemed awkward to her, and Johnny understood. Growing up with Dally as a brother, she had that tough Winston mindset, where looking out for yourself was the only rule and showing vulnerability was out of the question. Even though she played it down, Johnny couldn’t help but wish she’d see what he was trying to show her, but he knew it was complicated.