They waited a couple of hours in the patient room, and Sebastian looked at Atlas, who carried a flat expression. Sebastian looked at the clock in the room and noticed it was past three hours.
He must be getting hungry.
Sebastian rose to his feet, and Atlas grabbed his wrist. He asked in a low voice, "Where are you going?"
Sebastian turned to him and replied with a smile, "I'll be back; I'm going to get you some food."
Atlas furrowed his brows and replied, "I'm not hungry."
Sebastian narrowed his gaze and said, "Really, you haven't eaten in a couple of hours, and you're telling me you're not hungry. I'm not buying it."
Atlas said in a cold voice, "That's right."
Sebastian doesn't believe a word that came out of his mouth. He wondered if Atlas was worried about him running off and not coming back.
He said in a casual voice, "Atlas, I will come back."
