Adri invited Skyler into his place. He was thinking dinner, maybe a movie? People these days called it Netflix and chill, right? He was surprisingly eager to get to know Sky, the real Sky. He seemed sweet, and to attend MIT? He had to have brains too. Adriel wanted to see if this went anywhere, turned into something real, something tangible.<br/><br/>"I'm not much of a cook but I can do a decent stir fry," he offered, shutting the door behind them. It closed with a resounding click.