Moving at a slow and leisurely pace Heath let the current plan he was sure he had once held slip from his mind. He was off to some place, to meet someone, or find a something. Forgetting it for now he was sure it would come back to him when he wasn’t so occupied. Or Gael would find him, remind him of what they where supposed to be doing. The little male’s problems were paramount at this point. If Heath wasn’t going to get some tail, he had to help a brother out.
A solid nod drew his head up and down and his voice held a ‘whatever’ tone, Yeah. Friends hang out, talk and what not. Looking back to the pack wolf Heath couldn’t help but sound a little more interested in the difference, A girlfriend wants you to hold their hand, kiss’m and... other things. Letting his voice drift off at the last point Heath figured it was best if he took it slow, Haven was so lost anyways Heath didn’t want to leave him in the dust.
Devious thoughts took him back in time, but the memories were laced with weed and alcohol. He was certain that what he had wanted to actually did, but the memories were fuzzy and not much more then a haze. The kid seemed to be an alright one, and Heath wanted him to get the girl even if he hadn’t. Moving to topic two, Well, girls love it when you compliment them, talk about their coat or something, take her some where special and say that she’s the only one you ever shown it to. And you should get her something pretty, usually if your sister likes it... its good enough. All of those were just the very basic, the easy things to reel her in.
Heath met the others gaze as his tone grew far more serious, And if you think your going to loose her or she’s getting a little flip-floppish, tell her you love her. It’s a shoo-in.”