Although it's only been a few days, Mark feels like it's been years since he last walked in through that door. As soon as he steps out, he notices Blake sitting inside the car, looking somewhere focused, his hand resting casually on the driver's door, seemingly lost in thought. Seeing him acting this way, Mark again re-remembers what has happened earlier.
Sigh! Let's not ruin our mood today. Today is our first outing together after all.
He cheerfully walks down the stairs towards the black Porsche parked next to the fountain. He then pulls the front door open, and gets in.
Mark quickly takes a sideways glance at Blake. Grumpiness is still visible all over his face. Mark opens his mouth to say something but closes his mouth half way.
Forget it! I better not say anything, lest I make him angry again.
Mark then takes a comfortable position on the seat and puts his seat belt on, waiting for Blake to start the car.