"Wassup, bae." Xander said as some type of greeting as he sat next to you by your spot you usually sit at lunch.

You didn't sit with him because he sat across the cafeteria on the more problematic side with people you were honestly scared of.

He seemed to look pretty on alarm while he sat with you, his fingers drumming at the table as he also looked around while mumbling out little things that made no sense they were most likely song lyrics