Leonard looks over his shoulder and around his little sister at the sudden new-comer. He doesn't say anything, but his eyebrows do both shoot up. Who is this?

"You pro-omised you'd call me and you never did." She levels him with a look, her free hand resting on her hip. "I guess I can forgive it if you make it up to me." Her hand sweeps up to brush across his arm, giving him a million-watt smile that seemed like the kind that would usually get her what she wanted. She doesn't even seem to notice that Mick has company. For a girl like Michelle, things like that don't even matter.

Pushy. Nice. Leonard already doesn't like her. But still, he doesn't say anything. He's curious about who she is to Mick, and more to that, how he handles the whole thing.