** Eli **
The past twelve hours had been almost unrealistically sublime … until the sight of that suitcase guy walking next to Harper ruined it.
Eli never bothered to remember the guy's name — Walrus? Walnuts? — or rather, he intentionally tried not to remember it, deciding that he'd simply use "the suitcase guy" forever. It was good enough of a label for someone who he saw as nothing but baggage to get rid of.
Damn Harper was right. He was jealous.