Luke looked down at the girl in his arms and quickly took a step back, letting her go. “I’m sorry!” He quickly said, holding his hands up. “I didn’t mean to I… are you alright?” Had he been the type to blush he probably would right now, as it was he was just glad that he hadn't knocked her over. It had been Mason’s fault for shoving him, and he would pay later for that, but for now he just wanted to make sure the girl was alright and that he hadn't offended her or one of her friends.

This perhaps was not the best way to meet people. “Smooth move Casanova!” Mason said as he practically jumped onto Luke, putting him in a head lock, the words and actions catching him off guard for a second, since all of his attention had been focused on the girl in front of him. Attempting to regain some composure Luke quickly pulled himself out of and then shoved the other boy gently, though couldn’t stop the stupid grin that was now crossing his face.

“Get out of here!” He growled with another smirk. Mason paused for a moment, looking confused as to whether this was just playful banter or whether Luke actually wanted him to leave. “Seriously. I’ll come find you in a little bit okay?” He then turned back to the girl and smiled apologetically with a shrug. “Sorry about that…” He paused, unsure of where to proceed from here. He guessed that she was new to the area; she had that look about her, a little uncertain and scared. Or that could have just been because some random guy had suddenly crashed into her. But he didn’t want to say anything.

Heck he wasn’t even sure if he should give his name since there was a good chance this was the only time he was ever going to see her. Which was a shame. Luke didn’t exactly relish the idea of being temporarily imprinted in the girl’s mind as ‘that guy who bumped into me at that party last night’ before fading from her memory all together. But he just didn’t know what to say to make any other kind of impression.