Athos merely shrugs, still refusing to give way to embarrassment, especially in front of a slip of a girl he has barely met. Besides, Aramis and Porthos are friends, first and foremost. The rest is a happy but insignificant accident compared to all that was forged among them long before they began to share a bed.

“Are you also Dauntless?” Athos asks. It seems likely, considering her closeness to Tris.