Asher remained silent as he watched the back and forth between Finch and William as though it were a TV show; one didn't need to even look at them for more than two seconds to understand that these two were childhood friends who had been like this since they were children, their dynamic filled with an effortless familiarity that only years of companionship could forge.
Asher didn't speak; a bowl of cherries appeared in his hand as he ate and watched these two. Since he didn't have any YouTube or gaming console here, the short drama between these two best friends would have to suffice for now, serving as a mildly entertaining distraction in an otherwise uneventful moment.
