"I'll entertain myself," Pietro said smiling. He figured he could drive by the shelter and pick up some things, pick up something to eat. That would keep him busy if just for a bit. If he were honest, he'd admit that he wouldn't mind sitting in middle of the parking lot for a few hours if it meant he got to see and talk to her again.
He found himself rising out of his seat then. Their half hour was almost up and Pietro knew he needed to leave but he didn't especially want to. He stood in front of his sister rather lamely.