Boy: oh, btw, you should know i hate flying, i’m terrified
me: haha, oh geez they make pills for that…
Boy: what are they…
Girl: anxiety pills, my sister is scared of flying she digs holes into my arm
Boy: haha i do the same
Boy: except i hold onto my mom
Boy: and i also start sweating
Boy: what i’m afraid of is that the plane will just fall from mid air
Girl: there is no chance it will happen, there are two engines and a back up generator, you’re fiiiine