Selina was definitely feeling guilty.
She hadn't expected it at all—the entire presidential suite was decorated in SpongeBob! Foster VP must have been out of his mind with childlike enthusiasm.
When she was a kid living under Katie's thumb, she never got to enjoy cartoons or any of the usual things children liked.
So after Grandpa brought her home, she went through a phase of being obsessed with them.
Especially SpongeBob and Doraemon—those had been her absolute favorites for about a month.
But that was over ten years ago! Why did her second brother still remember? And did he have to plaster SpongeBob all over the curtains, sheets, even the carpets? Did he want to publicly execute her dignity?
There was no way she'd let Logan see that.
Selina forced a smile. "Nothing, really. I'm just… concerned about their shooting schedule. Besides, the studio's set up in the sky garden. Don't you want to go check it out?"
Logan gave her a very knowing look. "Nope."
