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!”
She waved
"Oh, hello!"
“I’m Tyrone! Nice to meet you!”
(Gtg ttyl)