Arizona to New York

The girl didn't move. She just looked at the bartender and Kai watched as her eyes followed the movements of the bartender while he was tending the customers. He frowned a bit, 'She might have a crush on the bartender?' he concluded to himself and moved just his head to look at the guy in question. 

An old, wearing man with a mole on his cheek and barely any hair on his pale head. A shaggy silver necklace hung from his neck and he looked like he would crumple down any moment. Kai widened his eyes as a shudder went through him, 'No way, she doesn't have a crush on the bartender. End of.'

He looked back at the girl who hadn't moved yet. He cleared his throat again and tried one more time, "Hi." He raised a shy hand at her. No response. Shots of embarrassment rushed through him as he looked away and wondered how Ethan could do this so easily.