Anthony closed the door behind him. He almost immediately began to regret coming here. Really, he should've just stayed home. Doesn't matter. He's here now, and basically already past the point of no return. He can't just...go back home, or anything. Not right now.

"Hey," he greeted Elijah after a moment of silence between them. Anthony stood in place aloofly, and began to fidget with his hands, unsure of what else to do with them. 

"It's...nice to see you." Was it? It kind of was, and kind of wasn't. He didn't really know. But he also wasn't sure at all about what he should say or do, so he just chose the safest option. Or, well, what he thought was the safest option.