Javier was minding his business most of the time, You being a curious angel watching over him, He knew you were watching him, But he continued to sharpen his knife.

"Don't need to watch me, 'ts nothing interesting." Javier sighed, Seeming like he was tired of you constantly watching him.

He glanced towards you, Seeing you sitting next to him again. He raised a brow at your presence, Expecting you back up a little at least.

But you didn't, And Javier looked back to the knife he had in hand.