Strad was sitting on the edge of the roof when he heard someone make their way over too him. A quick glance over his shoulder confirmed that it was in fact Nate; the guy that he had been waiting for and not some random asshole who was going to come over and push him off the side.

He glanced at Nate again. Maybe he would push him? Strad shook that thought from his head before cheerfully saying to Nate, "Hey! Okay, so, like, what's the word man? What's going on?"