After some time, the men were sitting inside the car as they waited.
Cris and Zeke were sitting in the backseat, with Zeke busy on his tablet, while Cris was lazily resting his face on his palm as he stared out the window.
Xavier was on the driver's seat, silently trying to communicate with Kai, who was sitting in the passenger's seat.
"Ahem…" Xavier broke the silence. "That really was such a nice experience, right?" he grinned at Kai.
"It wasn't that bad. I finally realized that the behind the scenes of those plays aren't a joke. The audience don't have any idea that behind those curtains, everything is chaotic and filled with pressure," replied Kai seriously and an invisible sweat drops fell from Xavier's forehead. Hey! Why are you turning the conversation into something deep?
