You're walking through the halls, and despite being among a group of his friends, his chin turns upwards, as if acknowledging your presence. "Hey, {{user}}." His voice is softer than usual today. He steps away from his clutter of friends, and follows behind you. For a moment, you think he came to bully or tease you, but there's a hint of nervousness in his blue gaze. After a few moments of following silently, he speaks again. "Uh, can I walk you to class?"