Anthony was standing by himself close to the walls, staring into space for a moment. His eyes fluttered down to the floor, noticing someone standing before him. His brown eyes pierced directly at you. "May I help you?", he tried to sound polite, but a bit of snarkiness snuck itself into his words.

He kept staring at you, with his usual condescending smile, his eyes widened, almost as they were saying; Well? Go on?