Ollie flipped the crowd the finger before they broke apart and made for the exit. The show, he thought, was over, and his reputation as the craziest guy in their year was safely assured until...probably Christmas, at least.

"You laugh," he said as they went back out again, "but that's only because you haven't met them." The youngest was nine years older than Ollie, so they were kind of...a lot for anyone to deal with. Not that he didn't think Ty could deal with them, he thought. But he'd spent most of his life maneuvering around their various brands of overprotectiveness.