No matter, it wasn't like he was the one who was going to pay for this. Kevin nodded at her decision, reaching out towards the unwanted colored drafts so he could take them away from Jubilee's sight. A little wince seeped out of him as he returned to his seat and a quick hand brushed against the skin closer to the small of his back.
Sigh.
"Okay," he said in a bit of a whisper (more just to break the silence) as he slid the silver draft off the bottom and placed it on top and turned it around to be reminded of the lighter-shade-request before he set the stuff beside his mug. "So..." from his pencil lines, Kevin's eyes now looked up towards the woman as he moved his hands a bit, "What else did we miss?"