Anna lowers her fork at the mention of Bro, her freckled cheeks turning a little pink. "Oh! Yes, well--friend is, um, not the word I'd use, but yeah!" She laughs, feeling a little self-conscious.

"It's weird, having my personal life plastered all over everything." She cringes. "They made...'commemorative' t-shirts. Can you believe that? With our faces on them." The whole thing is deeply embarrassing, honestly.