Oriel was quite a fan of cranberry juice, as it turned out. He wrapped his fingers around the glass, cool from the liquid inside, and took a sip himself. He liked the slightly sweet tartness of cranberries.
"We could just.. talk," he said, and although his voice was the same flatness as always, there was something shy and slightly awkward in his face. Oriel found that he wanted to kiss Kevin, a lot. But wasn't sure how to go about expressing that.