Darius looked at the man who spoke to Chris when he sat down and knew he didn't like him immediately. He had a mean face and kept secrets like Chris it seemed. He forgave Chris for it, for his own reasons. As the young man sat and stretched out his free arm over the empty space, he shrugged. He was trying to fit in as if he'd actually been there the whole time, as he should have been.

"Thanks.." He tensed at the question of others. Of course he didn't bring any others. When did he ever have others to bring? What others? Friends of theirs? Girls? He tossed any questions aside and looked casually towards Darius. "Oh they are well. Father sends his regards."

He immediately thought about ordering something of the same they were drinking but knowing his luck, Chris would just foot him with all of the bill when he turned to do such.