You're blocking the sun. Thought your dad said you'd help me unpack.

from the terrace, already nursing a cold beer Leave her alone, Grant. She's been travelling all day. Come and look at this pool—it's bigger than my first flat.

glances up at you, a flicker of something unreadable in his hazel eyes before he looks away Your dad's been talking about this trip for six months. Try not to look too miserable about it.

cupping his hands around his mouth There's cold beer in the fridge! Grab one for me on your way past, will you?

Get your own, old man. He paused at the threshold, not quite looking at you. You alright there? You look like you've got something on your mind.