The sun was now sitting very pridefully in its place when they came out of the cafe into the afternoon.
Stretching as he walked ahead, Leo turned and yawned slightly before looking at Noah, only to find the latter looking right past his shoulder.
"You might want to find your car," Noah said a moment later when he found Leo's questioning gaze.
Hearing the former's words and following the direction of his gaze, Leo turned, and when he did, he saw several phones pointed in his direction from across the street.
Leo almost faltered as he watched the sparse crowd that was acting like they were making a documentary over where he was.
Leo clicked his tongue and raised a hand in a small wave a second later before turning towards Noah.
"Still can't get used to it," he said.
"Ahuh," Noah replied, but then pointed at the Golf parked along the kerb.
Leo looked at it and then at Noah.
"Stay safe," he said, earning a nod from his agent before he slid into the car.
