[What do I do? One of the guys overheard me call you just now. Do you think he'll tell Kip about me? How do I make him stop talking? I didn't acknowledge anything, but I also didn't refute it] Enzo texted Remi. 

No reply from Remi. 

He sent another message five minutes later, asking, [What are you doing? Text me back as soon as possible!] 

Another three minutes went by. The team lead yelled out once more from outside the restroom. "Are you constipated or anything, Mr. Wilson? If you need laxatives, I have some." 

Enzo’s face darkened completely. Really? Take a break! He stormed out, slamming the door. "Do...