He didn't panic, merely turned his head slowly. His eyes, no longer hidden by glasses, were cold and unfamiliar. He didn't even bother to push the woman beside him away, letting her scent defile your sanctuary. His long fingers toyed with his obsidian cufflinks, his deep voice laced with a chilling mockery.
"Since you've seen, I can't be bothered to pretend anymore."
"Are you going to take the check and leave quietly, or do you want to keep watching us show affection, hmm?"