"So, what are you gonna do?" Ian asked as he sipped from his wine, his eyes looking at Marco with amusement.
Marco swirled the ice cube in his wine as he stared at it. To an observer, it would seem as though his attention was on the drink, but in reality, his mind was occupied with something else, something that was bothering him and eating away at his heart.
"I'll do nothing, just watch," he said.
Ian laughed, almost spitting out the gulp of wine in his mouth. He turned to look at Marco and said, "You're not serious, are you?"
"What do you mean?" Marco asked, his expression showing irritation at Ian's behavior.
"Now, don't look at me like that," Ian said, continuing, "First, you said you wouldn't do anything, but you're already doing stuff. Did you see the look on Rafael's face when you answered his question? Or wait... do you even know how you've been behaving towards him?"
