[His gaze fell to the table instead as he picked at his plate, suddenly not hungry at all. While the food in question had been something he'd rather been looking forward to Ivan just had to go and spoil it with his obnoxious presence.
Still, he doesn't move. Not even when they both looked away and Ivan retreated. He sighed and palmed his cheek, mood instantly soured.]
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Still, he doesn't move. Not even when they both looked away and Ivan retreated. He sighed and palmed his cheek, mood instantly soured.]