"Are you two okay?" Jon asked, approaching Zoe and Mikey.
Zoe looked up and smiled at him. That was strange. She rarely ever smiled, especially to Jon. "We'd be even better if you could give us some drinks."
Jon just looked at her and then realized that that wasn't a smile on her face. It was a leer. Why was his sister leering at him?
"Zoe, this isn't funny. We have to figure out ..."
"Who the hell is Zoe?" she asked.
Now Jon was getting worried. "You are. You're my sister Zoe."
She began to laugh. "Do I look like a girl to you?"
"You don't look like a girl to me," Mikey said, then he began to laugh too. Then he turned and looked at Jon. "But you. You definitely look like a girl. In fact, I wouldn't mind humping you right here on the plane."
"Yeah," Zoe agreed.
What was happening here? It was like they thought they were other people. More specifically: a couple of perverts.
"Why don't you go get us those drinks, honey?" Zoe asked, before slapping Jon on his behind.
