Facade
Lucas inquired drily, sounding and appearing disinterested suddenly.
Even though he appeared bored there was an undertone lying warning me to back off before he lost his calm.
Suddenly, I felt awkward. Actually awkward is an understatement. To make the matter worse my tongue decided it was the best time to tie itself so I'll not be able to speak.
When he didn't get an answer he drew his attention back to me. His brows arched upright probing me to speak but I just stood quietly not moving, not speaking. Two minutes later, after impatient and annoyed by my silence his face contorted in anger.