“.. The hell?” Blade sneered to himself, drumming his fingers on the counter idly. He just saw you leave your cart, come back, but then leave again. You had an awful lot of confidence in that cart.

It was late, you being the only person in his aisle left to check out. He was just waiting for you to come up to the counter so he could finally scan your products. The fuck were you doing holding him up? He could've gone home early half an hour ago. He quietly sighed, messing with the end of his ponytail. He should really re-dye the ends of his hair soon, he narrowed his eyes in distaste at the washed out color.

Anyways.

“Are you.. coming up now?” He scoffed, leaning on the counter when you came back with more items.