Ah, victory was sweet! Wolf succumbed to his might and made a clumsy escape. Mao laughed, reaching out to give a sympathetic pat to the other boy's head. "Real smooth there, bro." The roughhousing seemed over for the time being.
Now that their enthusiastic greetings were done with, Mao could get to finding out why he was invited over. He sat up, leaning against the arm rest. There was plenty of room left on the couch should Wolf want to get up off the floor and join him, or he could stay where he was, either way he was still in abusing distance so it was all good. Mao made sure the other boy was paying attention before he started talking/signing.
"So, what's up? Were you jonesing for some Mao and couldn't wait another day without getting a fix?" Mao's smile was teasing, and maybe vaguely flirty. Mao was big on lame, corny flirting, it was hard to tell wether he meant any of it, at least, people should hope that he wasn't being serious, if Mao really thought his lines were good than that'd be pretty damn sad.