Milton snorted a little bit. Because it seemed like she assumed that he didn't do schoolwork. "I do my schoolwork, thank you very much. It's not hard to balance schoolwork and a social life at the same time." Did she even have friends? "Well, maybe for you it is."

... Nobody? Milton saw the way she held that letter to her chest. He narrowed his eyes. That definitely wasn't a letter for home. She wouldn't have acted like that. "Liar. Who's it for?" he asked again. And she WOULD tell him. Yes.