Caleb was mindlessly watching the TV when Lola appeared in his peripheral vision heading into the kitchen, causing him to turn his head towards her. He froze before his eyes scanned her body from head to toe slowly, pausing on different areas until he realized what he was doing. "Shit," he mumbled as he shook his head and turned back to the TV in front of him. "Made yourself comfortable, huh?"

He checked the time on his phone. 9:03 AM. What the hell was he going to do with her all day? He wasn't used to having a day off, especially one where he had to babysit. Wait, he was being too nice, wasn't he? She was his [i]hostage[/i] for Christ's sake. He didn't have to entertain her. 

Caleb sighed as he lit a cigarette and exhaled the smoke towards the screen. It was going to be a long day.

"There's not much to entertain yourself with here. I'm not here that often." His voice was gruff from the night before and the cigarette in his hands. He used his feet to kick off his boots onto the floor, and he laid out on the couch horizontally with the cigarette dangling from his lips. 

For his sake, he'd have to find something to do to keep his mind occupied. Watching the news all day in paranoia wasn't going to help the situation.