Tyrus opened the fridge after a long pause. On his hand was a bottle of gin, cap unscrewed, and the alcohol still at full. He gave a sidelong glance toward Johannes as he put the bottle down on the black marble counter.
"Special? You can frame it like that."
His hands moved to the drawers and grabbed six wine glasses. Each one flawless and exquisite, radiating a smooth reflection of the fluorescent light.
He took one of the empty glasses and raised it.
"A drink for the ladies?"
Johannes stared at Tyrus's sudden change of behavior, then he turned towards the three at the back.
Evelyn slightly nodded.
Yunera gave an empty response, and Kimmy didn't seem to have intentions to toast.
"Only for three," Johannes looked back to Tyrus. "And make it quick. You still haven't answered our question yet."
"What am I, your bartender now?" Tyrus smirked, doing as he was told.
