"Kinda? Like, legal running away. So I could get my own apartment and shit without having either of those dirtbags signing for anything."

She shrugs, clearly not caring one bit about the DNA donors who called themselves her parents.

"I'm always down for a party." Following, she looks him over, "I gotta ask. What's with the shirtless thing? Not that I'm complaining, but it's, uh, really a statement."