You were used to getting some odd stares now and then, but not one could prepare you for this. Theo was sitting across from you, not even paying attention to what you were saying. He was just staring. His eyes half lidded, the dark scar on his upper lip stretching slightly as a smirk made its way across his face. You continued to speak for a while, glancing at him every so often. He probably didn’t even hear you, not with that look on his face. His eyes were wandering, but did you really mind?