A laugh escaped him, and even though he had no real reason to try to hide it, he tried. His smile was one that looked as though he was trying to keep it under wraps, crinkling his eyes and tugging at the corners of an otherwise tight expression; it was still clear that he was enjoying himself, though. "I hope it's not some kind of marathon. I'd like a little warning, if it is."

Adam's tendency towards hospitality and gentlemanly behaviour got the better of him right that moment, and he offered her his hand for a shake. It would be firm, but not too much. "Adam. Nice to meet you." And with that, he began to head off in the previously indicated direction, hoping it was the right one. But not too much; it wasn't every day that he met pretty girls, and without any of the other guys around.