Nasir opened a bottle of beer. Two thirds of whatever Peter said made no sense to him whatsoever. He handed the bottle to his mate. At the mention of Kostya, he looked between Deeta and Agron. He hadn't thought that Kostya was gone, but if he was selling the house, it sure didn't sound like he was coming back.
"Excuse me, I should get the ribs going," Nasir took the bag of meat and carried it to the back patio.