Trace watched her mover around, he could tell she was having fun. When she spoke he sat up, music was something he like but didn't have much of his own. He saw her lean back and he took her words and did what he wanted, he slid beside her and gently rested his head on her shoulder. He didn't feel like doing anything really, he never had that freedom so he was lost, he just wanted to sit there for a few with his new friend. He hopped she didn't mind "t-thanks again" he managed to say after a deem breath. He knew he would have to gather his words and not have them so shaky but it was harder than he thought.