Theo stared at The Elf prince as he talked into the phone, while Theo took small sips of his cocktail as he kept watching him. He had a feeling it was the men he had came across aside he was conversing with. Theo could not really come to a decision on which it was. Theo couldn't hear him, but it was hard not to notice his talking gestures. He laughed as he talked on the phone more than he should and would pinch on his nails as he stared at hid shoes.
Theo down the whole cup before resuming his fixed gaze on him. As if the elf prince noticed one-on-one keenly staring at him, he turned to see who it was while still on the phone, and his eyes landed on Theo. Theo continued to stared refusing to shift his gaze, even when he realized he had been caught staring. Theo reached out to the glass on the table expecting to see another refill, but when the cup came close to his mouth and he tasted nothing, he frowned and finally shifted his gaze to the empty cup. Empty.
