“I was actually heading toward the cafeteria, care to join?” Esther asked casually, thinking it would probably be safer in numbers in case other students who were trapped would get a little crazy. Certainly with all this freedom people may go a little overboard and probably end up drawing penises all over the walls. It probably would be best to establish some sort of order, but then again, Esther couldn’t care any less about picking a leader or even acknowledging someone as leader.
Esther glanced down and noticed Duncan, as he introduced, had put a hand out for a handshake. Oh goodie, physical contact. They responded by not returning the gesturing but instead poking his hand lightly with a finger, making the touching as limited as possible. “Yeah, no sorry. Esther,” They replied, continuing their way toward the lunchroom and if the big guy wanted he could go the same way if he wanted.