It takes David a long time to warm up to new people.
It takes David an even longer time to accept new kids.
And even after David has decided that maybe, just maybe he can tolerate having a new friend around, the fact that David may lock the door to the house as his friend is walking up the sidewalk, or that he isn't too excited about sharing anything—even space in the same room—or that may refuse to speak or make eye contact could be misconstrued to mean that David would really rather just play by himself.
We had company last weekend—cousins who unfortunately we only get to see about once a year. They have a son just a little bit older than David. He was not staying with us, but we spent a great deal of time together over the course of four days. It took a while, but finally David started to acknowledge his presence. They played some rudimentary football. They played a chasing game. David even allowed him a few minutes playing one of his beloved PlayStation games while jumping on David's trampoline. Let me tell you that this is a big step.
And then, the visit was over and they went home—just when David was beginning to make progress. I need to have David's "friends" over more often, but it is somewhat difficult to issue the invitation and then explain to the other Mom that it will probably take around six play dates before David will pay any attention to her child.
Plus there is an added issue. That cord, which disappears into the storage ottoman, is attached to the PlayStation controller which, since our new friend's visit, gets securely stowed away each time David leaves the house.
David seems to have realized that he let his guard down and has instituted some additional security measures.