"Well, since you offered, you pick. Anywhere is fine with me." Andrew smiled a charming, toothy grin, happy to be in the company of someone other than his guitar, who he did consider a person, or siblings. His hair fell back into his face and he casually shook it away, once again fooling with his lip ring with his tongue.
Picking up his things and stringing them onto his back, Andrew started to walk, pausing for Alex to catch up. He held his hand out, offering it to Alex to hold. Alex was cute when he was nervous. It made Andy blush like a fool and caused him to look at the ground, letting his hair cover up his bright red cheeks. The color was a contrast to his naturally pale skin tone.