Off to the side of the party Kana and Davian
Davian breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the two boys run another direction. He knew Kana wouldn't turn him in. She was too big of a softie to do something like that. But there had been a moment, that pause between the boys asking if she'd see him and her answering, where he wasn't so sure. Kana was hot and cold sometimes. He didn't get her at all.
Peering around the rock, Davian made sure the coast was clear before coming out, dusting at his pants where dirt and grass stains marked them. "Nothing," he shrugged at her question, smirking at her.
"Oh my fuck!" The smirk turned into a grin as he spotted the bottle she had with her. "You're getting drunk! Genius move, fire girl."
Plopping himself down beside her, Davian reached for the bottle to help himself.