Re: Matt/Chris -- Food Table -- 8:05 p.m.
"It's fine," Matt replied, looking down at his stained jeans with a small frown. He had come home from running errands when he spotted the pool party and decided to drop in. The food was enticing and gave him a reason to gaze around the pool, noticing much to his own horror that he recognized a good number of people from the spa. Those others he worked on at the spa he didn't see simply were not present.
He had a plate of food clutched in one hand and had turned to go when he collided with the other man--one who he did not run tests on--and the jolt of drink on his jeans seemed to also jolt him out of his internal misery.
"I have stain stick at home, I was just enjoying the free food before I went upstairs anyway," Matt murmured, deciding to sit his food on the table in favor of napkins to dab at the wet spot on this thigh.