Wow, Adam thought, blinking, I must be getting old. Only part of that sounded right. Or it was possible that he was behind on his slang. Then again, with Savannah as his constant part in crime, he severely doubt it. "I'm not crazy. Promise," he stated, holding up his hands. "I don't usually talk to myself either. Rare thing."
He reached out to take her hand, grinning. "Hey Shay, I'm Adam," he said. Standing closer to her, he nodded to the board slung across her back. "Skateboarding?" he asked.