"So, the thing you wanted to talk about…?" Elias broke the silence, trying to subtly bring up the main topic. Axel seemed to be too busy staring at him to remember what he was supposed to be even here for in the first place, and someone had to steer the conversation onto the right track.
Elias didn't have all day, after all. As much as he wanted to stay at the table for as long as possible (not because of Axel, of course! Only because Ollie was there), he was a busy person, he had a coffee shop to run.
"Ah, yes." Axel took a sip of his coffee, wincing once again. No matter how many sips he took, he just couldn't get used to the bitterness… And, as a result, he still hadn't finished even half of his drink, despite having been sitting in the shop, waiting, for so long. "How much do I owe you?"
"That's 561 for the hotel room… Here's the receipt." Elias took out his phone, tapping a few times, before pushing it in front of Axel to see.
