The corner of his mouth curls up slightly, carrying a faint smile, as Benjamin sits beside Matthew.
With a deep gaze, Benjamin initiates a toast with Matthew and, additionally, drinks first as a sign of respect.
Caught off guard for a moment, Matthew follows suit by finishing his beer.
"It's a rarity to see Mr. Matthew Marshall 'out for a drink. Such a treat indeed!" The faint smile growing on Benjamin's lips deepens as he pours another drink for Matthew.
Matthew gives Benjamin a fleeting glance and lights up a cigarette, "Benjamin, what game are you playing now? Young people can go out for drinks, it's just my first time bumping into you by coincidence. I guess luck was on my side, I've never managed to come across you before."
With a playful chuckle, the depth in Benjamin's eyes narrows, "Just a casual jest. However, I can read that you're not in the best spirits tonight."
Matthew, in disdain, blows out a faint smoke ring, "You'd be better off shut, just drink your booze."
