T said to me: Mom, Antonia has a crush on me.
Me: Oh, you think she has a crush on you?
T: I KNOW she does. She told me.
Me: What did she say to you?
T: T, I have a crush on you.
Me: I guess she does. What did you say to her?
T: I said, Okay. Just okay. That's okay, right?
Me: Yeah, that was okay to say.
R (the older, wiser brother): Yeah, you don't want her to think you have a crush on her and you don't want to hurt her feelings, so 'okay' is good. She should be fine with that.
T: Good. 'Cause she's a nice girl