Lance smiled towards Casandra, the exotic looking brunette at the bar. He was about to comment on her eyes when he heard Eva commenting on his ‘showing off’. He returned her words with a soft smile, one holding infinite secrets from her. “I am not sure I understand.” He stepped closer as he noticed she had ordered another drink. “Did you mean the drink you lapped out of my naval, the subtle comment about our former.. ’friendship’, or..-“ He let the word hang in the air as he stepped closer and breathed the words in her ear. “-..did you mean the way your little boy kept ogling at something you used to enjoy, immensely.” He stepped away from her and propped his elbows on the bar.<br/><br/>One more drink wouldn’t hurt him to much, right? He nodded to the bartender and ordered another beer. He simply let Eva spew any frustration she might or might not have whilst he simply waited for his refreshment. “None of this is showing off in my eyes. The boy simply eyed my size, I wanted you to drink off my body and most importantly; I did not lie about our friendship.” He drank a few sips before he eyed her, face a bit sterner this time. “We didn’t end the way you explained. It was simply because I chose adventure and you urban tranquillity. Had I chosen to stay with you we would still be together. Perhaps that was the reason you kept quiet about our little ‘friendship’ ?” He shook his head before he returned to his drink. Let the woman think off or remember him as she liked. The boy would have his doubts now. In his mind that was more than enough.