"I'm not going to confirm that." he said softly, looking around for a table to sit at, to maybe finally have a friend to sit with, but if he was in some of his brothers classes, then maybe he wasn't smart enough. He barely passed his own classes as it was. "I'm... I'm sorry?" he said, blinking when he was almost being left behind, he quickly weaved through the chairs to catch up to him. He trailed behind him, looking around as they got further away from the school, heading towards the haunted old gymnasium that, depending on who you asked, a bunch of girls were murdered in, or an old teacher killed himself.<br/><br/>Shawn jumped a little when he was being told to sit, and looked down at him to blush deeply before he was dropping into the grass beside him. "Why did... did you pick this spot?" he asked, opening his bottle to take a small sip. He edged closer to the tree, leaning against it and tilting his head to look back out to the school. "It's... It's nice here... Quiet... Has a view..." he said, sitting up slowly and extending the banana bread to him. "W-Would you like s... s... some?" he told him, as he held it between them, picking his head up off of the tree.<br/><br/>It felt weird, to be sitting there with someone, when he was normally the one who sat alone and was left alone. His brother was good at making sure his baby brother had no friends while he was there. "Where... Where are you from?"