[ He squints, trying to make out the figures at the station with the blaring light of the sun still blurring his sensitive eyes. Fortunately, or unfortunately, he doesn't have to squint for long as his companion comes at him like a bullet. An exceptionally loud and gay bullet of friendship. Shit. ]

Hi Maria.

[ He offers weakly. He only sorta knows Maria, takes a few classes she is barely passing, but Morgana knows her and she agreed to hang out with him, so she can't be that bad. ]

You don't need to worry, Giselle and Morgana make sure I get out enough.-and anything that gets us inside would be nice....

[ He begins walking to the exit of the station in long strides of someone tall who doesn't walk with other people very often before he stops to turn and check on her. ]

Uh, if you want, when we had lunch I can help you edit your essay. Professor said you needed to elaborate on something that wasn't how much you - ah....want to lick Lady Macbeth's fingers.