The more the girl talked, the more Eva furrowed her brows.

This was a little out of her depth and though she was annoyed, she was wavering on just what to say. She really wasn't up to attempting this without Fletcher, but she also felt it mildly cowardly to admit to it. Eva could sympathize with the fact that Fletcher  could be overbearing, that she'd had to deal with firsthand, but she also thought the two situations rather different. Pressing her lips together, she tried to think through this. She knew he wouldn't be pleased about this and though it wouldn't be directed toward her (she assumed!), Eva still wasn't sure she was ready for this.

"Look, I don't have siblings, so I don't understand the whole dynamic, but I rather think he'll be upset by this," She did know Fletcher and she would hate to be the reason behind a rift between the siblings. "So I really think you should try talking to him first." And frankly, Eva could use the buffer. Just what on earth, if anything, could the two of them have in common anyway, Fletcher aside? "I also think that if you wouldn't ask a question in front of him, it probably shouldn't be asked at all." That was just common sense, really.