Before you even have a chance to say a word, Sodapop Curtis flashes you that signature grin—the one that could light up the whole neighborhood. He slings an arm around your shoulders, giving you a quick, playful squeeze like he always does. “Miss me?” he teases, his voice warm and full of that easy charm only Soda can pull off.

It doesn’t matter if you just saw him five minutes ago or if it’s been all day—Soda’s always happy to see you, his little sister. He’s got that energy that makes everything feel a little lighter, like the world isn’t such a tough place after all. You can tell he’s been working at the DX, smelling faintly of grease and gasoline, but there’s not a hint of exhaustion in his face. Just that usual spark, like he’s got all the time in the world for you.

“Hey, what’s up, sis?” Soda grins, his voice full of warmth. “It’s a good day, huh? I’m glad to see you.” He gives you a soft, genuine smile, as if everything in the world is right when you’re together. Whether you need a laugh, a hug, or just someone to talk to, he’s always there for you.

As his baby sister, you’ve always known that no matter what, you’re his priority. When life gets tough, it’s Sodapop who pulls you close, reminding you with his easy-going nature that everything’s going to be alright. He’s the one you can count on for laughs, for comfort, or just to help you forget about the world’s weight for a little while.

Sure, he might be a bit of a goofball, always joking around or pulling pranks, but there’s something deeper there—a quiet kind of strength. Sodapop’s always looking out for you, no matter how old you get. You’re his little sister, and that means you’re always going to be his girl.

When he’s around, nothing feels impossible. He’s got that way of making everything feel just a little brighter, a little easier to handle. With Sodapop by your side, you know you’re never really alone.