Danny was giving Andrew a wide grin, looking like he had stars in his eyes. "So you're telling me. That you actually live in a library? Like, overnight, and stuff?"

Andrew rose an amused eyebrow as he shelved the new books he had gotten in the human world. "Yes, I suppose that's what I'm saying. And why does that prospect seem to excite you so much?"

Tugging on Andrew's sleeve, Danny was practically bouncing as he looked around Vidya, who was humming in his head, responding well to his giddiness. "Dude! Do you know how often I dreamed about being able to live in a library? Like, as a legit thing?! And you actually get to do it! You would make so many tiny kids happy. I'm pretty sure that's, like, a kid thing. You either dream about living in a library, or a mall. Or a school."

"If you're nice, I'm sure she'll allow you to spend the night." As if. They were tutor and student. And he was more than certain Vidya didn't want a teenager, of all people, spending a night- An affirmative humming, and he was being tackled to the ground by a squealing halfa.

"Thank you thank you thank you I love you thank you!" Andrew paused, staring down at Danny, then back up at the ceiling.

"Did he just…" Another affirmative hum. "Huh. Phantom, you're certainly unexpected."

"Can we do it tonight?"

Andrew rolled his eyes at him with a shake of his head. "You're not really prepared for a sleepover night, are you?"

"I can run home real quick and grab up some things! It'll be really quick!" And the way he looked up at Andrew so hopefully, how could he say no? At the defeated sigh the older gave, Danny grinned widely, squeezing him tightly before flying off towards the entrance. "I'll be back in, like, ten minutes!"

Another sigh, and Andrew was glaring up at Vidya. "Not one word. Yes, yes, I know I- You know, you're really not helping matters, here. I'm supposed to just be his tutor. Nothing more. Besides, he's almost sixteen. Don't you think he's a little young for me?"

Before he knew it, Danny was floating in front of him with a backpack. "I hope you know, I'm expecting Ghostwriter hot chocolate. Ghostwriter hot chocolate is necessary."

"It's Riter hot chocolate."

Danny wrinkled his nose, shrugging. "Okay. I mean, there's not much of a difference, but okay." Setting his backpack down on the couch, he looked up at Andrew with a grin. "So, GW. What are we going to do first?"

"Andrew. And you're going to finish that conclusion for your science class."

Groaning, Danny flopped to lay across the couch. "But I don't wanna!" As Andrew was halfway to the kitchen, Danny sat up with wide eyes. "Wait, did you just tell me your name?!" Andrew smirked. No one said he couldn't have a little fun.