It was precisely what people did when flirting but Anthony totally missed the connection. Even when his fingers brushed over Mr. Fell's lingering ones, it was just as the other man had thought... simply holding onto the phone so it didn't take a tumble into the tea.

Anthony spoke while he punched in his number.

"I'm putting in my number. You can call me when you want to head over to meet those friends of yours or... if you happen to remember anything. I work 10 to 6 most days."

He finished with a flourish and pressed save. Then handed the device back to its owner.

"You know, I'm rather glad we did this."