Anthony enjoyed the silence between them. That's not to say that he disliked talking with Elijah, though—on quite the contrary, he liked it a lot, but there was something to be said about just...being in eachother's company in complete silence. Or so he thought. He was no poet or anything. Anthony glanced at Elijah for a moment, considering doing something but figuring it to be too bold to do in public. Besides, this was just fine for now. Anthony sighed, very content with this.