"Anybody special, huh." Shawn scratches the back of his head. "Define special. No, I'm not married, not promised, not in a relationship, that's pretty much as open as it can be."

He leans back, resting his neck against the bench. "Special... I guess Gus is special. I mean, we've been friends since childhood. It's awesome. Then there's dad and we're... actually I don't know what we are."