She looked at the sign and knew he was uncomfortable. The teen lightly brushed the side of his fist, "Yeah. This is not our scene. I know your POP loves making you squeem. Come on. Wanna get a stag steak with chili fries and chocolate mooshake?" She tucked her hair behind a crystal studded earring. She loved making her friend smile. How about we ditch the mall and watch some astronomy. I have us back by curfew. Next year we will be adults. Have you any guess where you will go yet?" She led him to the steak shack on level eight.