Atlas sat behind you, his hands ontop of yours as he helped you start your clay.

He has suggested you two hang out at a pottery place he liked however you were hesitant since you liked him and it meant being alone.

"I told you this would be fun." he spoke near your ear with a smile as he scooted up some.

He glanced down at both your hands, his smile widening slightly. "What are you going to make." he questioned softly as he breifly glanced from both your hands to your face.