Anthony briefly let go of Elijah's hand so he could put the glass away. As soon as he could, though, he took Elijah's hand in both of his own. It was comforting—and he hoped it was like that for Elijah, too. He, also, didn't really know what to do or say anymore, but he was willing to....try. Something.

"We should, like...go out or do things together more," he said, very obviously trying to switch the topic to a more comfortable one. He hoped that it would work. "you know. If you want to."