Alice's POV:

Kevin, with the scarred face, stood behind, his eyes filled with resentment. He probably didn't expect Robert to speak such unpleasant words.

"Alice, that's not what I meant," Robert explained seriously, "I was just joking. You understand, right? I've always been like this."

I didn't want to engage with him anymore, so I turned to Kevin instead, "Kevin, what do you usually do here?"

What do they do?

A rare look of awkwardness appeared on Kevin's fierce scarred face. He looked to Robert for help, but Robert just watched their interaction with a faint smile, showing no intention of stepping in to assist.

I reckon Kevin must be...