"Looks like he's a no-show. What should we do?" Xenia posed as she looked around the group, Rein entering a thinking pose, Quint suddenly storming off to the exit of the restaurant.
"Hey, where are you going?" Rein asked.
"I'm gonna drag that guy out of his fuckin' hobbit hole. He's comin' with us whether he likes it or not," Quint swore, opening the door and storming his way out of the restaurant, but suddenly stopping as he stared at the outside wall of the building.
"Bruh… You're here? Why didn't you just walk in?" Quint said with hints of anger in his voice.
"Sorry, you guys were eating and I didn't want to interrupt. I hope you'll forgive me," he coldly replied, the sad expression still plastered on his face.
"O-oh… That's fine I guess…" Quint's anger was dissipated as he scratched the back of his head, a look of confusion now entering his frame.