Andrew listened intently to Justine as she spoke of her interest in sports and the outdoors. He perhaps didn't quite share her enthusiasm for strenuous physical activity, but he did love flying. The outdoors he found to be both fascinating and stunningly captivating, especially in the warmer months. Although he loved winter, a bit of sunshine and a cold drink was nothing to shake your head at, especially if both could be enjoyed in the company of good friends.

"I adore flying!" He beamed over at Justine, ecstatic that they had found something else they had in common. "And Chess as well! Can't say I've had the pleasure of playing 'baseball' though." He admitted, knowing full well that in this day and age, most people his age had at least TRIED a muggle sport. In Andrew's case, the opportunity had simply never presented itself.

"A horribly uncouth brute of a man like myself!" The slim, bespectacled boy answered Justine's question, hardly stifling a chuckle as he flexed and made a boorish face. The laughter he was trying to hold in escaped as he reached to teasingly poke her again, just missing her as she turned the corner.

"Oh yeah?" He laughed. "So what can I do to make up for my 'transgression'?"