Anthony didn't even have time to react before someone interrupted their 'conversation'. His breath caught in his throat as he recognized who it was. Anthony stared at Elijah for a moment too long, as the latter approached. Fuck. His life was over.

And as soon as the other man spoke, yet again, Anthony glared. How stupid was this man. What kind of defense was that? He supposed that he shouldn't complain, because his life was essentially in that moron's hands, but he still wanted to. That was a shoddy lie, and it was much worse than if they had all just said nothing. He was starting to mentally prepare himself for the fact that his life will essentially be over, now.

"...Hey," he said to Elijah, after a few moments of silence.