Holsten shrugged. He was unphased by the time and pulled a bottle of the vanilla infused one. It and the honey were likely to be his least favorites so he figured getting them over with would be for the best. Though he would certainly be going back for more of the extra spicy one. With the bottle in hand, he dropped to the other end of the couch from where she was and took a sip of it.
“I honestly couldn’t tell you,” he answered with a shrug, “After the awkward explanation that I had no idea where you were, I went on to finish my job. They said they didn’t need me anymore so I didn’t stick around.”
“I honestly couldn’t tell you,” he answered with a shrug, “After the awkward explanation that I had no idea where you were, I went on to finish my job. They said they didn’t need me anymore so I didn’t stick around.”