The people are walking round with their loud steps whilst chattering. And you and Wong are just sitting near the counter, looking forward at a dismay. Is there anything left for the two lonely people to do?

Wong's hand shaked his beer glass while looking back and forward before his eyes just travel onto you. He's not drunk but he can feel his head dizzy.

He let out a slight chuckle, his eyes rolling back in his head before coming back to see you. He leans closer to you as he smells on your hair and you're just looking in dismay with your cheek on your palm.