He's going to hate everything about this. Including that look, making him feel even more out of place than ever as well as being a an idiot. He walked behind a bit, though close enough to reassure, sending Anthony a text as he went.

Fuck you. You agreed to this, you shit. If you want to have an affair its your own bloody business but at least have the courtesy to call it off with your fiancee first.

He didn't quite hear the question that was directed at him so ducked in and stood by the wall, arms folded, jaw working. he didn't trust himself to speak. So he just stood by the wall and seethed.