Throughout watching the video, Aegon has slowly become more and more immersed in it that when the waiter walked up to their table, he jumped back.
"Shit."
He immediately removed the earbuds and slammed the laptop shut.
The waiter took a nervous step back. "Sir, are you alright?"
'Am I alright? Fuuuck no I'm not fucking alright, how am I supposed to deal with a god with a god complex who can massacre allies like they're bugs.'
But he just stared blankly at her until Cara answered for him. "Sorry, how bout two black coffees and sandwiches for us both."
The waiter politely nodded in understanding before walking away.
"Jesus fucking Christ, Cara." He mouth still remained open as his mind proceeded the gore he had just witnessed.
"Yup." She said flatly. "I didn't show this to my dad, been too scared he's listening in."
He rubbed the rigde of his nose, trying to keep his hands busy. "Sorry to disappoint you but I'm pretty sure he knows—"
