*sees a sign marking the turn into the school's student parking lot and flips on his blinker* *simply* Eh, a few girls, I guess. *smiles at you and your miles and miles and miles of legs* Most of them didn't actually like eyeballs, you know. But I think they liked me, which is always a nice bonus when you're on a date. *takes a minute to concentrate on finding a parking spot*
where the trees are golden
*lightly (yeah, he's totally patronizing you but at least it's in a cheerful way?)* Gold trees, huh. *and then, more seriously, as he kills the engine* Are you sure you want to go in there? You seem kinda...drunk drunk. I seriously don't mind if you want to just head back home.