“I thought you might put it that way. It’s somewhat easy to tell the two of you are close.” He tensed when he noticed her putting her hands in her pocket. The air in the room shifted, moving like there was a slight breeze in the room from the window being open. The young man moved away from the window as well, moving closer to his bag. It was hard for him to act as if he hadn’t noticed what she did. Keep going with the conversation you tried to start and stay calm. “You two really seemed to get along well. It would be nice if my friend and I could get along that well.” He mused for a moment, chuckling lightly, “but that’s probably too much to ask since my friend is…human...,” he paused a moment before saying human, catching himself before he said different. “Maybe you will meet her later.” The air in the room was still moving slowly. By now he was running out of things to say to keep the conversation going and he felt that he may have screwed things up.


((That sounds about right.))