Michael glances up and takes a closer look. He'd wanted to text Caleb right after the whole New Years thing, but then he'd forgotten and his cell had been far away, then he'd forgotten to do it when he got home, and...well, here they are.

He squints at him, seeing the mood ring, and then hearing the voice. The patter is similar, but it's still weird, because he knows about the age thing, but this is new. "...Wait. For real?"