Paris chuckled at Marc's enthusiasm. It was honestly refreshing. He smiled and nodded at his comment about stone gardening. [b]"I'm not exactly sure. If not, I'm sure you could convince them to start one up. I personally prefer plants myself. I've got a thing for living creature whether they can bark or talk or chirp. Call me strange but yeah..."[/b] He told them, trailing off. He shook his head at Marc's offer of water, pointing to the bottle Lulu had already offered him before. 

With that, he jumped into the backseat, allowing Lulu the passenger side. He didn't want to be rude, after all. He buckled up and looked over at Marc at his question of music. [b]"I don't mind. You'll have to ask Lulu."[/b] He responded, flashing Marc a smile. This was refreshing. He felt as though he had friends. It wasn't like he'd ever had problems making friends, it was just keeping them that was hard. Once they found him out, he was suddenly the freak, the one that didn't belong. Well... He'd just have to wait and see if everything went well.