Nathaniel brightened a bit at that. "Exactly. And Beryl moves like magic."

He shrugged nonchalantly. "I go to the gym, but no, not a gym rat. I'd rather go for a run than lift weights." He casually ignored the lesbian comment: he wasn't about to get into a talk about their sexual proclivity with a reporter! "But really? People really care that we have friends in common?" He flushed. "Sorry, not doubting you; you're the writer. It's just not something I would've thought people'd care about."