She nodded, "Fair enough. Still one of the better joints to drink at." She wiped her hand on her jeans again. The grease was engrained in her skin so it wouldn't come off without a lot of scrubbing, oblivious to this fact - she did it anyway. Amanda then took his hand and shook it "I'm Amanda." She glanced over towards the table that the boys were sitting at, seeing them talking she grinned 'Maybe he isn't so anti-social after all, good to see him actually talking to someone.' She looked at Evan, noticing something on his wrist. Raising an eyebrow when she realised it was humming. "Well ain't that something...." She laughed. "What is it?"
