“Do you think they make me look sexy and mysterious?” Luke asked Andy as they sat opposite each other in the seating area of the food court.
“Bit daft wearing them indoors and in winter, too,” Andy said, though the sunglasses did suit Luke and yes, he looked sexy in them. Though he’d look sexy in whatever he wore, the little voice in Andy’s head whispered.
Craig was just coming to the end of the serving line. Luke had been determined to deliver on his promise to buy Andy a meal. Andy put up a token protest, but with both Luke and Craig ranged against him, he knew he didn’t stand a chance.
“It was good of Craig to offer to queue,” Luke said.
“He’s a good lad,” Andy found himself repeating his words of earlier. “Are your ribs bothering you?”
“Yeah, kinda.”
“Did you bring your tablets?
