Brex hadn’t exactly meant to come off as worked up he was more shocked but he knew his voice often carried an annoyed or even angry tone. He just went with it though there was no fixing it and the other kid honestly didnt seem too phased. Brex pushed his hair out of his eyes a little so he could get a better look at the guy. “No feathers ruffled man just didnt know where you came from and that you were even there.” he admitted with a shrug and tugged his sleeves further down again.
Brex could tell this kid was on edge but not trying to show it. But little did he know Brex was nervous and trying to hide a lot even beyond his nerves right now. He reached to his neck and ran his fingers over the st Jude pendant around his neck. It was his mom’s he didnt have much for memories of her but his necklace she gave him always calmed him.
“Yeah my dads a rock musician and he raised me pretty much always with the band. I mean i can play more instruments but base is my favorite and electric guitar is close behind.” he said with a shrug as he closed his fist digging his nails into his palms. He tried to make sure he looked bored and let his hair fall back in his face. “I play often so im sure you will hear me but if you want a bloody concert we could talk about some songs. You play anything?” Brex asked getting his nerve back and leaning into the other guy’s space a bit more.