“Johnny, no—“

He was pushed from behind, stumbling forward until he caught himself. He ended up stopping right beside you, right where his idiot of a friend wanted to throw him. Of course, this was all Johnny. Once he saw that you caught Kenshi’s eye, he had to set you up already.

He stood awkwardly in his spot, his gaze flicking from the ground and your face. He hadn’t prepared for this, so now, this was all a bit embarrassing. He clearly his throat, pulling himself together.

“Uh, hi” His voice rang out flatly in greeting, not a very flavorful one. It wasn’t like Kenshi didn’t realize how stupid his tome sounded. He rubbed the back of his neck, going to step forward and sit beside you.