"I don't owe you anything," Luke frowned, noisily biting into some of the nachos without much relish. Axel wasn't ruining it for him exactly but Luke didn't understand emotions the way most people did. His mom use to think he has some form of autism until he learned to smile-- Until he figured out how fun it was to have abilities that no one else did.
He watched the slightly older man take a long drag from his soda before he rolled his eyes and went up to buy a new on. When the staff didn't present themselves, he just grabbed a cup and filled it up at the soda station himself before sitting down across from Axel.
He did not, however, make any comment about being endeared. Maybe he was. Luke was aware that he got attached. Quickly.
"So what stuff do you like to do when you're not getting yourself almost caught by the police?" He paused and tilted his head to the left. "That's a normal question, right?" He was genuinely asking.
Phew. Figured out how to turn layout off.
He watched the slightly older man take a long drag from his soda before he rolled his eyes and went up to buy a new on. When the staff didn't present themselves, he just grabbed a cup and filled it up at the soda station himself before sitting down across from Axel.
He did not, however, make any comment about being endeared. Maybe he was. Luke was aware that he got attached. Quickly.
"So what stuff do you like to do when you're not getting yourself almost caught by the police?" He paused and tilted his head to the left. "That's a normal question, right?" He was genuinely asking.