Thinking that it was a valid reason, Careless nodded and accepted his waiting hand.
"Careless Whisper."
Farty smiled. "Nice name."
"Thanks."
"So... um... shall we walk?" Farty's smile was even brighter, he looked so handsome that Careless was caught off guard.
Blushing, she nodded and walked with him towards the park. "Do you come here often?"
"Not really," he answered. "Here let's sit on the grass."
Farty was such a gentleman that he laid a handkerchief for her to sit on. He rummaged through his backpack and took out a plastic bag.
Handing it over to Careless, he offered a light smile. "Do you want to eat some sweet potatoes?"