Jon watches him go, frowning slightly. Was this the sort of situation he went along with or was he supposed to push him into talking? He sighs and goes to get the popcorn, deciding he could choose after the movie. They wouldn't really have much of a chance to talk then anyway if they weren't being assholes.
He does buy candy, despite his severe warning about tardiness. Sue him.
When he reaches the theater he makes a b-line for Martin, frowning to himself at the slump. Boy, his curiosity was killing him but he had to refrain. He takes his seat, but not before pulling something from the popcorn bucket and dropping it on Martin's lap. It is a bag of M&Ms or whatever british people eat. Smarties? Who knows. Then he takes a seat, placing drinks in the holders and setting the popcorn within easy reach.
"The movie has mixed reviews." Yes, he looked this up. "Frankly I find that the most interesting type, assuming the reviews are genuine and the good ones aren't corporate pay offs."
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He does buy candy, despite his severe warning about tardiness. Sue him.
When he reaches the theater he makes a b-line for Martin, frowning to himself at the slump. Boy, his curiosity was killing him but he had to refrain. He takes his seat, but not before pulling something from the popcorn bucket and dropping it on Martin's lap. It is a bag of M&Ms or whatever british people eat. Smarties? Who knows. Then he takes a seat, placing drinks in the holders and setting the popcorn within easy reach.
"The movie has mixed reviews." Yes, he looked this up. "Frankly I find that the most interesting type, assuming the reviews are genuine and the good ones aren't corporate pay offs."