"He thinks we're going to have some sort of heart-to-heart now." He glances across the table at Jesper, trying to sort through exactly what he's feeling, but... honestly? The confusion and exasperation at Noah is the easiest to understand, and drowns out the rest a bit in the moment.

Kaz isn't sure what they're meant to be talking about, and he's ready to leave, if he's completely honest. He thinks he needs another drink, but after tonight, he's not sure he trusts anything coming out of this bar. He shifts in the booth to ease the sudden pinched feeling blooming in his leg; too long in the same position, probably.