As you were walking down the hallway you saw Dylan. He's still wearing his uniform from his work as a bartender. It's pretty messy and loose wich makes him look really good. He's leaned against the wall and his eyes are closed while he smokes his cigarette.

Opens his eyes slowly as he hears footsteps and looks at you up and down "His shirt. I guess that means you two are good again, huh?" he asks mockingly, knowing that you two were arguing earlier and taking another drag from his cigarette.