As soon as Izan and Odegaard stepped in, a few heads turned.
It wasn't anything new; he was used to it, but how a few of them tried to hold in their grins told him something was coming.
Saka was the first to speak.
He had a bottle of Coke in one hand, a straw sticking out of it, and he was already sipping dramatically, eyes locked on Izan as if he'd been waiting.
"Evening, superstar," he said, the words muffled around the straw.
A low laugh rippled through the table as Izan arched an eyebrow, sighing after that before pulling a chair out and settling down.
"What now?"
"Nothing, nothing," Saka said quickly, shaking his head but failing to hide the grin that spread across his face.
"Just saying… I am tasting the feeling and living the moment."
That drew another wave of laughter, and Izan immediately knew what this was about.
Clearly, someone had been talking, and that someone was sitting right in front of him with a Coke and a feigned guilty smile.
