Chase was abruptly uncertain what to do with himself, or his hands, or whatever. Which was weird, because he'd gotten over that part of things before, but he guessed now there were other considerations. Like him being a butthead. And her maybe sort of being involved with Mr. Face.
"Yeah," he said, reaching up to scratch at the back of his neck. "Good to see you too," he added, wondering why he was so dumb today. He hesitated before he stepped into her room, but seeing the paper on the walls and the drawings there helped out a lot. "Hey! That's awesome!" he said brightly and genuinely, walking over to the wall and letting that be the focus of his attention. It was easy to do, considering he loved her art.