He looked at Darcy
"This is true?"
Darcy nodded happily
"Mhm!"
smiling, extending out his hand
“It’s a pleasure to meet you sir!”
He reached out and shook his hand-he clearly wasn't always aware of his own strength, he nearly crushed Tyrone's hand in his iron grip. He smiled
"Nice to meet you too."
he squints
“N ngh! H heh!”
“S strong…”
He pulled away, a bit embarrassed
"Ah-sorry-"
“n nope you’re totally sir!”
Rubbing his (Tyrone) hand
"Anyways um-"
“yes darcy?”
"Ya wanna come inside?"
“Oh yea of course!”
Walks inside seeing his mother on the couch
“Hello!”