Funnily enough, the laugh helped him relax a little. Chase managed a smile in return as she looked at him with a grin, though a somewhat puzzled look did make its way into his eyes at her words. He wanted to believe maybe she was talking about him, but he also didn’t want to get his hopes up too high so allowed himself to believe it was about her roommate instead. “It’s alright.” He dismissed casually with a small wave of his hand. “You just go sleep.” Luckily he didn’t even flinch at the punch, too many over the years from his friends. At this point sometimes Chase questioned whether he had any feeling left in his arms.

“And if you need any help unpacking or any heavy lifting, just let me know okay?” He was fairly sure he could move most of her thins on his own, but he’d probably bring the others around, just to be safe. “I can bring the boys around, plus they work for free as long as I feed them.” He chuckled softly, knowing the promise of endless pizza would be more than enough to get them out here to do a bit of heavy lifting. He hoped she didn’t take offence, but he didn’t feel like between her roommate and herself Carys would be able to move much. Then again he’d been surprised before by the small dynamo.

“It was good seeing you too.” He called back as the girl turned and went back to her house and quickly disappeared inside. The boy stood out there for a few minutes, long enough that it was probably too long before he eventually pulled his helmet back on and climbed on the bike, starting it up and pulling out into the street, quickly making his way home and hopefully not copping too much flack from the others. It was all in good fun and he tried not to let it get to him. He had just never been the most confident around strangers, let alone girls.