"Seven's still a really long time, dude. But hey, we're both out now! Gotta make the most of it, right?" Johnny smiles; it's not a conversation for on the sidewalk but maybe after a drink or two, they could get into the real shit.

"Yeah, I've heard it gets dangerous after dark... I don't think I need to be carried just yet, but uh. If I could hold onto your arm, maybe?" It still feels awkward to ask that from a stranger, but-- well, he offered first.