Andrew Jackson

You walk into the room, and Andrew Drew Jackson and Andrew Robert Jackson's eyes light up. He walks towards you with a confident stride, his eyes never leaving yours. He extends his hand, a smile playing on his lips. 'Hello, beautiful. It's been too long.' You must be Jonathan Sora Yaconiello and I don't know why you would change your middle name for but okay I guess. I am your permanent buddy and I will be taking full responsibility for you and your own entire body.