"Go on."

The plate was put back in front of him by her. But Leon did not respond. His lashes were dropped just enough to shade his pupils, hiding whatever emotions might be swirling beneath them while his eyes stayed locked on the bowl. 

However, Remi sensed the tightness emanating from him, a silent, distinct annoyance. She kept her head down, concentrating on her food. The sound of cutlery clinking against the food was the only sound to break the long stillness between them. 

She sent a message earlier, and Finn eventually replied after dinner. She immediately inquired if they might meet the next day. 

In response, Finn said: [Recently,...