"Great.  I always get bored waiting around on my own.  My brother takes forever."  Abraxos wasn't lying, his brother was really bad at turning up to places on time, though he wasn't picking him up that afternoon.  It had simply seemed like the most normal excuse he could come up with.  He could convince Michael to actually come and pick him up so that he could keep up his little lie.<br/><br/>When Seras flicked her hair back his eyes drifted to the tattoo on her neck, curious to see the rest of it.  "Is that actually a tattoo?"  He gestured to her neck with interest.