“Dunno,” Tyler shrugged, sipping at his hot chocolate. It was now at a temperature where it wouldn’t singe off his taste buds. “Couldn’t get a hold of anybody. Seems like everyone felt like being a loner tonight. Plus, the hot chocolate is really great here.” He smirked.
Tyler looked down at his Styrofoam cup for a few seconds before looking back at Alice. “If it means so much to you I could move.”