Great, Kevin came to the library often. That was exactly what Terrance needed in his life. He sighed and nodded his head. "It's been nice. I will see you when I do." At the mention of stares, he didn't even have to look; he felt no need to since he knew the source. Somehow, the misinterpretation the other man had made him want to jump and correct it. He almost did, but stopped himself at the last second. He simply watched him go like this didn't matter at all. "Farewell, Kevin."

When the man finally left, Terrance turned to look over his shoulder at Lacy. "I believe it is impolite to stare," he muttered in a mild voice. She turned red, but did turn away.

"Sorry. It was just..." Did he not want to say aloud or admit what she already guessed. After a second, she gave it up. "Never mind. Let's just get back to work."