As soon as you swap, you try to maintain his smile as if nothing had happened. You pick one of the two drinks randomly and hand it to the now-shocked teenager in front of you.
"Th - thanks," she stammers, searching your face.
"My pleasure," you respond.
"R-Ryan?" she asks.
"That's my name, don't wear it out," you joke.
She looks down at herself in bewilderment. "Um," she says.
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