There's this guy, where we're from. He's a lot like you in a lot of ways... Big, and nice. And kind of tough but trying to get better. And I liked him. ....But Riley liked him too. So I made sure Riley had him. But then he liked us both, and. It doesn't work. I'm not good at sharing.

Or dating.

Or a bunch of other stuff.

[And he just finished saying that he likes her. But she doesn't dare trust that it's true. How could anyone pick her when Riley's right there? Riley's perfect. Riley's important and precious.]