"You look quite worried, Douglas!"
Douglas didn't expect to hear Harold's voice but masked his surprise with a distasteful face.
"What are you doing here?" He asked quite rudely.
But Harold was not in a mood to fight with him. "I was quite disturbed and thought to speak with somebody who shared the same feelings as me."
"I don't share any of your feelings Harold because you are not-"
"An elite! I know!"
Douglas was not curious about that change in Harold. He had never approached Douglas with that calmness. What did he want?
"Then what are you doing here?"
Harold stared at him for a minute before he asked, "You are still going to act stubborn and blind, Douglas?"
Douglas looked uneasy. "I don't know what you are saying!" He grumbled, stealing his gaze from Harold.
