He stared at me without blinking, his eyes deep, and walked towards me.
I almost thought that he was gonna hit me. I sat on the sofa and tightened my grip on the corner of my clothes.
Craig almost couldn't stand it anymore. He tried to stop the fight, saying, "Calm down, Shane..."
Shane walked toward me step by step, and he was getting closer and closer...
There was a shadow over my head. Then he stopped when he was right next to me.
The sofa next to me sank. He sat next to me with the distance of a fist and didn't look at me again.
"Don't mind me. Continue."
As if he had finally noticed the atmosphere around him, he half-opened his eyes and said indifferently.
"OK! Let's continue. Enjoy my singing!"
Craig was quick to smooth things over, and the private room once more became lively.
Except for the corner where Shane and I were.
After saying that, Shane did not speak again. He sat in situ silently, but no one could ignore his existence.
After an unknown period of time, I felt bored as I had no one to talk to, and my throat was a little dry. I went to fetch some water.
That was what had happened just now.