“What is it?” Stacy asked the question that popped into my head.

“Well, I am so sorry…” He bent his head down just when Anna approached us, but we all ignored her, wondering what Jason was going to tell. “... I am so sorry, but we need to fly!” His wide smile illuminated the whole cafeteria, and I punched his shoulder again.

“You fucking joker!” I sighed to release the pressure, but I smiled. “I thought that something bad happened.”

“Yeah, with your brother,” Anna’s voice made our heads turn, and embarrassed she added, “Or someone else.”

Stacy and I shared a knowing look. Maybe Anna liked William a little...