She couldn't see it but, through the power of knowing him, she knew it was there.

Nina breezed into his room, nudging the door shut behind her with one socked foot, before meandering over to take a prim seat on his bed.

"You said no selfies," she said, still playing innocent, "and, like, I thought you meant no pictures of you solo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

And there hadn't been any of those.

Sure, there'd been pictures where he was the clear focal point but there'd been other people in those pictures!

The whole point of loopholes, after all, was to make them sound plausible!