Chloe took one more look at the image of the person she was about to approach. She really hoped he would at least be looking decent and not possessing a hair decorated with chips.

And she really hoped she won't have to see him eat, he didn't look like he had that much eating manners.

"Are you okay?" Amir asked Chloe, following his question with a whoosh-like sound.

"Yes." She turned fully. "I should be asking you that question. You haven't stopped tapping your feet against the ground since we entered the van."

"I am just so nervous. Aren't you?" A finger went up to wipe a line of sweat...