Downtime

[Reeves]

Looking back in his direction revealed the fact that she was being observed keenly, an undeniable sense of appreciation and amusement in how his eyes regarded her, a form of silent flattery. "Nowhere in particular, just joking about the coffee." The way he answered gave a sense that he was distracted and currently in the process of pulling himself back into the moment and out of his thoughts, having likely resorted to daydreaming as she read the message.

"It's not half bad by the way, although it does taste vaguely like the packaging it came in." His eyes were shut as he took a sip slowly, letting the steam wash over his face because it felt refreshing even if it wasn't the most aromatic experience.