Very sus...
You know that moment when you are so angry you feel like you would burst, and meanwhile, the person you are mad at is not taking any of it seriously and making you look like an idiot for overreacting?
That was exactly how Chris felt right now.
Because he was so mad. Especially when he remembered how Wilson had been drunkenly making out with Ash. And even more mad when he remembered how frightened and sick Sky had been and how he could not sleep throughout the night just to look after him.
But here he was, smiling at him.
The group called his attention to something, and he turned his gaze at them, moving his eyes away from a livid Chris.
Chris closed his eyes and took a deep breath, reminding himself that he was Christopher Owen and things like this did not bother him. He was bigger than this.
Since that was what Sky wanted, he would let him. He walked away, looking around for Wilson and Rachel.
He saw Wilson first.