THIRD PERSON'S POV
Lincoln watched as Caspian downed down another glass of the liquid. This was the first time he had seen his friend look so... Confused? Or was it defeated? Lincoln wasn't sure what it was but it was a rare look on his face, one Lincoln hadn't seen since they were teenagers.
"You know," Lincoln started. "You could just apologize." Lincoln gluped down his saliva as Caspian sent him a cold hard glare.
"I know it may seem um-" Lincoln paused trying to find the right words. "- difficult or rather foreign to you but an apology always works." Lincoln advised but he could see that his friend was still at loss.
"Why should he apologize?" Vincenzo who had been drinking quietly along with Caspian asked.
If it was someone else in Lincoln's position they would have been surprise
