He nodded opening the front door just in time to see a man in the walkway. He looked at the two before smirking. "Hey, Gabe."
He looked to Petra, his wavy hair falling near his eyes. "Petra, right? Gabe spend the night at your house?" Gabe frowned. "Stop it."
She nudged him playfully before looking over at the other boy. "Who are you?" she asked, not unkindly.
She shifted to let him pass, nodding slightly. "Have a good one, then," she said cheerfully before turning to Gabe. "C'mon, let's go."