Zeno sat quietly ok the dining table; Sebastian easily made his way and sat beside him.
His eyes locked on Nicholas across the table; they were silently communicating on how to leave the table.
Sebastian was quiet beside Zeno, simply observing him. He knew he should be very cautious with his actions.
Nana's comment about wanting to pair him up with her non-existent granddaughter was enough to let him know that Zeno hadn't told her about them, and considering her generation, she might not really be welcoming to the idea of her grandson dating a fellow man.
"Please, enjoy your meal, everyone," Nana said, sitting beside Ken.
"Thank you, Nana; Paella is my favorite," Sebastian politely spoke, tasting the food.
"Mmm, it's so yummy, right, son?" Sebastian asked Ken.
Ken nodded, "Yes, Dad, Nana's cooking is delicious, better than Sa-"
"Do you want some juice, Ken?" Zeno quickly asked, already standing from the table.