"Yeah well he isn't asking anymore questions." He mumbled, glancing over at Eliot briefly. "I'm pretty sure he just thinks we're fucking, but whatever." He took another pull from the bottle before licking his lips. "Sorry I got mad back there. I shouldn't have grabbed you like that."

He shrugged a shoulder, rubbing the back of his neck slowly. "I'm kinda surprised we ended up running into each other. I figured after you took off I'd never see you again." Because yeah he'd been a little annoyed. He could admit that much, but he figured the other man would just shrug it off.