Grant trails a finger down the side of his waterglass, abruptly mute. Alex blinks at him. He glances up, and then past him again, and this time his gaze is caught. Alex turns to try to figure out what scared him. Grant's fingers dig into his wrist.
Grant takes in a slow breath.
Nobody I want to see. Alex raises his eyebrows. No, it's okay. He rakes a hand through his hair. Grant laughs a little, then.