Moe rolled his eyes, trying very hard not to stare at the shirtless boy. 
"S-Sounds like a plan." He said, shooting him a nervous smile. 

He led the other teen outside, still wearing his raggedy old sweatshirt, which had many patches, holes, and now a large coffee stain. He really didn't mind though, he had this shirt for many years and he wasn't planning on getting rid of it soon. 
"The park isn't that far, maybe another ten, twenty minutes." He said softly, looking over at Ally.