"They'll be here soon, settle down," Rathus called to Titus and Rosalie as they paced the floor. The couple had finished their work not long ago, and without anything to distract them, they had become anxious and restless.
"How long does that trip take?" Titus questioned.
"You would know better than me," Rathus snorted. "You're the one who does all the traveling."
"Did I make a terrible mistake?" Titus questioned without really paying attention. "I was just trying to give them a small nudge in the right direction... did I push too hard? Did something happen to them?! What was I thinking?!"