Steph popped open the soda and grabbed an empty glass to pour it into. "You're the one who said it in the first place. I haven't claimed to be anyone's anything."

And the thrill of him using the term now felt more like a slap. She was pretty sure he was trying to be nice. She was also pretty sure that it made her feel like shit. Maybe coming to this had been a mistake.

"What's she like? Keyleth, I mean."