Connor wandered over the array of snacks and drinks and grabbed himself a cup and some water and Emily a Coke. He puttered around with the snacks, watching Emily and Sarah and John. He wondered if the little girl was going to like him half as much as she seemed to like his friend, though it was a wistful thought rather than a jealous one. There would be plenty of time to get to know her and her daughter, though.
John grinned back, making the drum sound quietly at Sarah again. "I'mma gonna steal her and make her my back up drummer," he informed Emily, winking at her and her daughter. "She's a cutie-pie, truly. And isn't scared of the big bad drums, which is always a good thing." One drum stick was twirled idly in one hand as he smiled at her, subtly studying the woman his friend was obviously taken with. "I always like seeing them like some aspect of music when they're this small."