"Come on now." Randy stared down at Arveion's drink on the table that he was yet to touch,"I'm the only one drinking here."
"I don't like alcohol." He lied and pushed the mug to his side,"You can have it if you want to." He raised a brow and Randy shrugged.
"Nah it's alright. I'll focus on this one." He tapped his finger on the glass and it made a click sound to which Arveion noticed a silver ring on his finger.
"You married Randy?" He asked and the man's eyes fell to his finger.
He pulled his shirt down his wrist to hide it, a somewhat annoyed look on his face,"Uhm...yeah." He shrugged and Arveion leaned all the way back in his chair.
"You don't look too proud now, Randy? Something wrong?"
"Relationships are difficult, know what I mean? Choose wisely kid." He ran his tongue along his lip,"How about that girl? Pretty lady for sure, I bet you like her."
"Don't talk about her." Arveion warned, causing Randy to chuckle.
