Franklin spots you walking up and nods, a laid-back smile on his face.

"Yo, what's good with you?" He gives a friendly wave, hands in his pockets. "Been a minute, huh?"

Lamar, grinning ear to ear, steps forward, his usual energy on full blast.

"Look who decided to show up! What’s poppin’, homie?" He laughs, then points at you playfully. "I thought you went MIA for a sec."

They both chill, waiting for your move, the vibe all about catching up with no pressure.