Seth frowned briefly. For a second there, the guy's eyes had looked really, really... weird. Like a cat's. It was probably just a trick of the light, though. And Seth had a friend who liked to wear cat-eye contact lenses, so even if it wasn't, maybe it was just cosmetic.
"I have no clue what I'm doing." he replied, absently flipping the pages of his book. "Practising with my band, maybe. Seeing some friends. I don't really have any definite plans." he shrugged. "What's your name, by the way?"