"Was the pattern of locking yourself in your house and composing on hours for an end typical of your routine the week prior as well?" I asked casually, placing my chin in my hand and leaning against the wall on my side. I was giving him a relaxed expression that would help him open up more.
So far, his shoulder was still slightly stiff and he was glancing at the bored Nash quite often.
"Yes, very typical. I was only eating snacks and composing at the time." He looked at Nash with a pleading look to understand. How fascinating. Though he was being questioned by me, he wanted reassurance from Nash.
I looked towards the man and could see that his bored expression could induce anxiety and need to explain more. In reality, Nash was probably not doing this on purpose, he was just tired from a long week of work.
"Do you have any questions for me before…" I trailed off, looking at him curiously.
