It was just another chaotic dinner at the Loud House. Food was being passed, conversations overlapped, and the usual sibling antics were in full swing.

Luan, trying to find the right moment, cleared her throat. "Hey, everyone, I just wanted to say something real quick!"

Lynn Jr. was arm-wrestling Lana. "Hold up, I'm about to win!"

"I just wanted to say… I'm kinda seeing someone," Luan said hesitantly.

No one looked up. Leni was asking Lori for fashion advice over video chat, Lisa was doing calculations on her tablet, and Lincoln was too busy negotiating a trade with Luna for the last slice of pizza.

"Uh, yeah, I wouldn't take it too seriously though," Luan added, sensing the lack of reaction. "It probably won't last."

"Cool," Luna muttered, focusing on her food.

"Pass the mashed potatoes!" Lola called.

And that was it. No questions, no follow-up. Luan sighed and returned to her plate, figuring maybe it was for the best.