Liam blows one of the notes off his face, and looks up at Aleks. He's so pretty when he's annoyed--that's the most fun. So he just laughs, and props himself up on his elbows.

"Misdemeanors? Please, Alex."

He pats the roof next to him, and then shrugs. "You wouldn't bail me out anyway. This is easier, since you want to talk, don't you?"