Sasha was debating on getting up herself and talking to the new boy, but before she could, he walked to her instead. She stood from her chair and blushed as he complimented her bow. "Um.. T-thanks... my mom made me wear it..." Her eyes never left the floor as she spoke. Her face was still beat red, and she was extremely nervous. "I like your moccasins..." She mumbled softly. Sasha looked up from the floor for a second and looked at Tylier before looking back down to the floor. "W...what's your name...?" She asked softly and shyly.