Feeling Logan looking at him, Elias turned his head to look at his friend as he spoke. âNo. I donât want to go home. Iâm just thinking out loud and just complaining. Sorry. Itâs hard for me to watch television. I barely do it these days, so⊠I guess it just doesnât interest me.â He said while shrugging as well before taking another sip of water. âIâll stop complaining.â
While the other one was talking, Logan reached for the remote beside him and used it to turn off the TV. âThere. I wasnât watching it, anyway.â He shrugged before tossing the remote at the coffee table. âWhat do you want to do, then?â He turned so he was looking at his friend, his hand unconsciously reaching for another chip and placing it in his mouth.Â










