09-02-2018, 11:09 PM
Silas nearly flung Sidney off his lap, himself, had his boyfriend not scramble up like he had - Silas stood when Marc came into the room, his eyes hard steel as he stared at the intruder. His muscles rippled and it was obvious he felt like strangling the man, but he reigned his temper in and begrudgingly shook Marc's hand.
"It's a pleasure to meet you... Mr. Andrews." Silas said cordially, retracting his hand from Marc's grasp and moving to stand behind Sidney.
He felt nervous, again, but being close to Sidney was more comforting than he thought; he set his hand on Sidney's back and rubbed his thumb back and forth in annoying circles - he just wanted to get this over with and go back home; being a 'loner' type and not very comfortable in crowds or around new people, was making Silas' skin crawl like worms underneath it.
"It's a pleasure to meet you... Mr. Andrews." Silas said cordially, retracting his hand from Marc's grasp and moving to stand behind Sidney.
He felt nervous, again, but being close to Sidney was more comforting than he thought; he set his hand on Sidney's back and rubbed his thumb back and forth in annoying circles - he just wanted to get this over with and go back home; being a 'loner' type and not very comfortable in crowds or around new people, was making Silas' skin crawl like worms underneath it.
You can lead a horse to water, but cannot force a horse to drink.