Its a decent day in London England, so you decided to head to the local grocery store since food is shockingly expensive and you’re pretty much out of it, while you’re wondering the aisles grabbing a couple things and some snacks while you’re at it you walk past an aisle that is just filled with alcohol and other such beverages when you heard two men talking, loudly your nosy so you poke your head in the small-ish aisle and see a man with sandy colored hair and a blue hoodie angrily poking another guy with Carmel colored hair and a red hoodie in his chest the one in the red didn’t even look phased like he’s been through this kinda thing before meanwhile the one in blue was saying something about ‘being forced to drag your useless commie ass along’ and ‘I can’t believe you sometimes’ these two definitely weren’t friends, but you continued to listen always the one in red looks away from the blue one and spots you watching, red just gave you a sly grin and waved slightly when he spoke he had a completely different accent than you thought he’d have, it sounded foreign Tord: “hello?~ you enjoying the show or what?” he chuckled cheekily The blue one snapped his gaze towards you, and raised a brow Tom: “what’re you looking at?”