Saint sat down in the airport lounge and grabbed a piece of paper that was on the cute round wooden side table that was wedged between his two favorite chairs at the Bangkok airport. They had still managed to get in with a bit of time to spare even with the flight taking off at six. Due to their VIP status and rushed entry. So he sat having a cocktail while Heart sat picking over the pastries while chatting with Ten and Kit over in the other corner of the lounge.
He was pretty sure that he had been left in this corner as a type of punishment. Which he had rightfully earned due to the fact that Heart was so embarrassed from earlier. Instead of behaving for the coin toss, he had just accused Heart of cheating and chased him out of his own house, running at top speed in an attempt to escape Saint's nasty dirty self and to get him his new clothes.