Stargazing, huh? [[ he finds his way to a window, peering out and looking upwards. ]] Damn good night for it, yeah.

[[ he then turns, placing his back towards the window sill and sliding down it, sitting on the ground. he looks a little pained and tired, but he doesn't say much on that matter. ]] I'll be stealin' your idea, then. Thanks for it.

We haven't met. I'm Johnny. [[ first names are good enough for now, especially since he's very much aware that his last name, in this specific conversation, would be weirdly corny. ]]