Dimitri Koljevic. Forever seventeen. Yes, I have an accent, and it's not German, it's Serbian. There's a difference, thank you very much. I'm just trying to make my way in the world, one day at a time.
You just need to make him laugh, but don’t touch his stomach or he’ll punch your lights out.
…Adam knows how to laugh?
I trust that you’ll be just fine, Dimitri. I insist that you come join me on a shopping trip, even if it is brief.
A…a shopping trip? I might not be entirely caught up in this generation but isn’t that something usually reserved for a girls’ night out?
