"Hey."

"Hi, Finn. Missing me yet? I thought I'd better call you, so you don't have to worry."

"Always so funny. Have we even had one phone call where you're not making fun of me?"

"I actually don't know. However, all those pranks weren't really to make fun of you, so I guess that counts."

"So it's either making fun of me or pranking me. Great."

"Don't act like you don't like it."

"You've got me there. I think I would actually be more concerned if you didn't try to prank me or make fun of me. That would be bad."

"Since I'm low on pranks right now, I have a riddle for you. Is that alright?"

"Yes, let me hear it."

"How can a man go outside without an umbrella, a raincoat or any other protection and still not get wet?"

"That's an old one. I just can't think of the answer right now, even though I'm sure I've heard it before."

"So you give up?"

"It's on the tip of my tongue, but yeah, tell me."

"It's not raining."

"Okay, now I feel stupid."

"As you should."

"Kind as always."

"Of course, that's what I'm here for."

"Hey, May?"

"Yes?"

"This may sound weird, but the more we speak, the more I get this feeling that I recognise your voice from somewhere. Which is weird, since I didn't know a May before all this."

"That's definitely weird."

"It's probably just because we speak so much, right? Your voice must be getting familiar."

"Yeah, that's probably it."

"Right."

"I've got swimming practice now. Bye, Finn."

"Goodbye, May."