"Thank you." Henry said as he downed the last of his drink before tossing the cup away. Nolan drank and made a face as the taste hit him. It must be his first time drinking.
Nolan threw his cup away and stood with finality, "Henry, can I talk to you outside for a minute?"
Henry followed him out of the room with a sigh. He was small enough that if he did attack, Henry could dodge him with ease. Henry knew he would have to deal with the consequences of marrying Ellie sooner or later. No one came without added baggage, Nolan was hers. It was better than he made the explanations than Ellie, who looked like she had run around the track until tired. She had curled up into a ball of anxiety.
In the hallway, Henry closed the door. Nolan began to talk, but Henry shook his head and lead Henry to an empty waiting room. Nolan was staring him with such intensity, Henry wondered if he thought he could bore a hole into his suit with the force of his eyes alone.
