Writer's pov
Thanatos sighed and adjusted on his chair for the hundredth time today...he passed Clark a glare.
Clark doesn't seem to mind his glare, he continued talking.
"...and that's how I left her in the hotel room, sh*t, she was so clingy..do you know how annoying that was?"
Thanatos cleared his throat.
"Clark!"
Clark stopped talking and stared at Thanatos, from the shape of his mouth..you can tell he's still ready to talk more.
He's just waiting for Thanatos to finish his words, so he (Clark) can continue.
"Aren't you tired?"
Clark shook his head and wanted to continue, but Thanatos spoke before he could.
"Jasmine's restaurant created a new dish today, I was supposed to taste it..but I'm pretty tired now, can you help me with it?" Thanatos asked him.
He banged on the table
