looking up at the other he said with all sincerity "i don't believe in demons though"

(sorry couldn't do it, i tried though)

"Believing in them doesn't change anything. If they're there....they're there whether you believe in them or not." He shrugs a bit. He checks his bag to make sure stuff didn't fly out and away or anything as he obviously chews on his tongue ring a bit. It's a bad habit. "Are you fine?"

he quickly got up and put his hand to his hair fetching out the tangled headphones "yeah, though i think you are wrong. none of that bullshit about angels and demons could be true, i've certainly never seen one"

"Well, if there was any doubt, you aren't one." Chris snorts a bit. Angels that cuss? That's just a bit unlikely. "And maybe they don't want you to see them. If you don't want to believe...you won't even if you do see one straight up."

he pondered this for a moment as the crowd dissipated, teenagers talking crazy was not new or interesting "then, did you want to see my wings because you want me to be an angel?"

"I saw your wings because they're there." He just shrugs a bit before stretching. "I don't want you to be anything. You are what you are. End of story. The only way someone else wanting you to be something will change anything....is if you let it. I'd be going to college to be a doctor if I went with that."

"....be my friend" he looked at the other daring him to refuse

He just tilts his head a bit staring at the other. And he keeps on staring. "Is that a demand?" It doesn't sound like a question or a request considering the way the other is looking at him.

'no, it is a statement, and a redundant one, you are my friend now, only you can change that so accept it' he grinned again figuring himself to have won a game of wits

Chris just looks at Alec flatly. "You know that's a two way street, right?" He rolls his eyes a bit. "You can't be friends if the other person doesn't agree with it." He yawns a bit before picking up his back pack. "You sure you didn't hurt yourself or anything?"

he ignored the comment. my headphones work fine" he put them back on and found the edge of the cable, he blow it off and dug in a pocket, fining a little black thing he plugged it in "my mp3 too, good thing to or mom would kill me haha" he paused. "oh shit! mom! dude, you have to come with me, mom won't believe why i am late otherwise" he looked beseechingly at the other "please?"

He shakes his head a bit. "That isn't the question I asked." He says softly, kind of under his breath, but does no more. "I'm glad I'm in college now." His parents leave him alone nowadays. They still talk and all, but he does his own thing now. "Why does it matter if you're late?" Oh...he'll still come...he guesses, but he doesn't see why it matters.

"and that is not the answer i was looking for" he did not wait but grabbed the other by the wrist and went over to his skateboard "ride or walk? you are the first person i've ever run over so it's fair to say i can get us there safely"

Chris kind of squeaks a bit as he's grabbed and pulled. "Mmmm....I think I will walk." For his safety. And Alec's too. But mostly his safety. He doesn't want to die.

he kicked it into his free hand "walk it is" he put on a cheshire grin and hurriedly pulled the other along

He just kind of takes a step away at that grin. That grin doesn't mean good things in his experience. He still follows, but you better believe he's paying attention to the way they're going.