An eyebrow was skewed questioningly when Ileana chirped up with such infinite fucking wisdom, but he didn't look at her. Trenton didn't even shift the cloudy bluegreen of his eyes to Cole when he heard that man as well. He was entirely focused on the silent, staring Shane. Even with as out of it as Trenton was, the quiet was a little unsettling and Trenton eased another step away, this one out to the side.
Clearing his throat a little, and loosening the classy pinch of his tie, he finally looked at the other two. Well, if it wasn't his favorite kidnapper and his favorite elevator companion!
"You look good, Cole." Really, he did. It must have been the new clothes, or the snazzy fix of his hair. Or. "You must be getting laid."