For a while, the handsome youth said nothing, stalling his words. Kyle shot him a strange look before pressing again.
"Your question…?"
The remark jolted Orion from his thoughts. He shook his head quickly, letting out a light chuckle as he quickened his pace.
"I forgot. Blame my memory. Hahaha. Anyway, one that has been bothering me is this: are you, in any way, a possible… junkie? Hahaha."
Kyle's eyes thinned, veins crawling along his neck as the clown burst into laughter, pointing fingers at him and leaping from side to side, more ridiculous than ever.
'I have to… to… Ugh. Whatever.'
Seeing Kyle make no move to chase him, instead turning his gaze away, the handsome youth wore a playful scowl. He wanted nothing more than a good old chase to bleed off the tension hanging over the group.
