[h3][color=cadetblue]Benjamin[/color][/h3] [hr] [color=cadetblue][i]'Seems like everyone agreed for coffee then'[/i][/color] Benjamin thought to himself as he looked at the rest of the group before walking among the others, watching Finian tell Mikkish to stay out of trouble. [color=0054a6]"Lighten up darling. What sort of trouble could we get into in this place?"[/color] Prism said openly to Finian and the universe in general, Benjamin sighed as he heard this and made sure to knock on some wood, knocking on a bench that they were in front of right now. [color=cadetblue][i]"Knock on woo-"[/i][/color] He began to say before he was interrupted right before he finished saying the phrase, there it was conveniently right there as 4 cop cars with their blazing lights scream past them. [color=cadetblue]"Wood..."[/color] He finished after the police car blazed past them. [color=0054a6]"Well, there's that."[/color] Prism said after which made him smile sheepishly before realizing this and discreetly wiped his smile off his face with the back of his hand, with one moment his smile was there and then whoosh- after his hand passed his smile returned to a flatline of a heart monitor with his mask firmly placed on once more. He sighed at the irony before they made their way to the coffee shop, entering in the place which smelt like coffee obviously. It was like Starbucks where they ordered and gave name which was a perfect opprotunity to butcher his what sense that the group had a hold of him with Brenjamin firmly intent on giving an alias. Once it was his turn, he ordered something simple and basic cause Starbucks was too fancy but at least the universal love of caramel did apply to him as well. Order a large Caramell Frappacino casually under the name of Seth, it was a sweet and sugary delighte that would inflict diabities upon him but he didn't care, he loved it. It wasn't awkward at all to pick up the order under his nickname, as he was given many nicknames by his weird friends from the mainland, such as Thomas, Bob, William, Charley and many more to which he has responded to many times before. He occasionally peeked above his slightful sipping of his caffinated coffee drink that was loaded with sugar, to look at Prism every once in a while to see if she suspected anything. The only socially adept person here was her, as she was the one is the glue to this group but if otherwise, this group wouldn't even be a group. But he didn't keep his eyes long on her as he picked up his phone from his pockets and began drinking his drink in one hand and surfing the web on the other.