[ They're both just surprised at each other for a second, before she blinks, gives herself a shake like a dog coming in out of the rain. ]

Are you, like...

[ Her mouth opens again, but it takes a second before she can figure out what to ask. How to ask? ]

Are these, like, the fun kind of sleepovers, or...? I don't mean braiding each others' hair, I mean are you guys...

[ It's her turn to offer a mute appeal. Please, Tommy, help her out. ]