[Alfred's patient and waits it out, a little worry mixed in with his rather ridiculous feelings of warmth and general attraction to Arthur's happiness. He doesn't speak again, instead choosing to lean his head against the back of the seat, sideways so he can still watch the other teen with a silly grin on his face and something...affectionate in his eye as he watches all the laughing and giggling.

Seriously? He has the sappiest thoughts. It's embarrassing.]