"Can I see your phone?"
{ ⌛ } Standing in line for lunch had Luke shifting on his feet out of anxiousness. His patience level had never been very high, so waiting around when he was hungry didn’t make it any easier for him to handle. Not to mention, having been placed with the task to bring the members back food had him muttering under his breath and feeling like an errand boy. The restaurant was full of what seemed to be teenage girls and women his age and he was thankful for the mask that was covering his face as he sat waiting for his order, though, from the looks he was getting, that didn’t seem to help him much at all.
Having slipped his phone out of his jacket pocket with the intent to text his sister, a voice in front of him was what caused him to lift his head. He raised an eyebrow in confusion, having not heard the woman the first time she spoke and wondering if she would repeat herself.
"Can I see your phone?"
It was a question that wasn’t exactly abnormal for strangers to ask of one another. But when it came to Luke, he for one already didn’t like people touching his things and two, with his status, he could never be too safe about the true intentions that people had. Reaching up to adjust the snap back on his head, he kept his eyes focused on her.
"Why?"
