Khalida looks at him with a frown. “Uh... Thank you?” She sighs again and crosses her arms, blushing. “Please get off of me.” She thanks every god she can think of that he’s forgotten how he wanted to talk to her.
Sorcha cuddles with him, and watches the movie, clearly fascinated.
Layla nods and smiles. “Yeah this is it. Come on in.” She opens the door and steps aside.
Khalida winces a little. Shit. She sighs. "Yes, love boy?"
Sorcha frowns and sniffs the air. "What smells like butter?"
Layla's eyes widen with excitement and she grabs Shay's wrist to observe the chain. "Woah. This is excellent craftsmanship... where did you get this?" She taps it with a nail, murmuring to herself, "It looks worn but in very good condition."
Khalida bites the inside of her cheek and sighs. "Fine. You get the fun of being the flirtatious one, so why can't I?" She shrugs.
Sorcha points to the movie. "Can we stop the people from moving?"
Layla traces the links with her thumb, then she drops his wrist with an apologetic smile. "Sorry if I made you uncomfortable, I've just never seen metal like that before."