[ no, he shouldn't be saying things like that, but he means it. there's something about dan heng that has him a little hooked, a combination of his gentle awkwardness and the fact that he's so vehemently attempting to deny that he's a fan. he's.. probably too young for yingxing, and he knows it, but it's hard to help himself. he wants to know more about dan heng. wants to see him more often.

ah, but their drinks are arriving now, the barista setting down the pot of coffee and cream, as well as two cups, and yingxing flashes her a smile with his thanks. after that, he pours for them both. ]

You're pretty studious, huh? I take it you get great marks.

[ he slides dan heng's cup toward him, then pops open a creamer to add to his own cup. ]

I did all right in school, but I'm more of a hands-on sort of person. Before the band took off, I was really into wood and metalworking.