"Yes, of course. It is smart, you know? Being scared of the dark just means that you consider possibilities. It means you have an active mind. If you weren't scared of the dark at all, chances are you'd be a dumb-dumb." Edward had finally found the computer he'd been looking for, so he settled down on the ground and plugged in the device he'd brought along, the used his phone to actually access the data, circumventing any potential security measures.

Looking at her again, he smiled, propping his head up on the arm he had slung around his knee. "You can keep the pen, Stephanie. It's my present to you. For your five and a half birthday."