[There was a pause between the moment he offered the seat and the second Petre quietly complied. He took it to observe him, to lick his lower lip idly, then bite down with a thought.]
I could tell, [He remarked, smile edging on the corner of his lips. He placed the glass down on the table, leaned back on his seat and crossed his legs. Fingers drummed on the surface softly.]
no subject
I could tell, [He remarked, smile edging on the corner of his lips. He placed the glass down on the table, leaned back on his seat and crossed his legs. Fingers drummed on the surface softly.]
Petre.