Lysander's eyes widened and he immediately waved his hands up in surrender. "Hey, whoa, don't do that!" He really couldn't handle it when people cried. Not to mention, if someone chose right now to enter the room, they'd think it was Lysander's fault. He mentally smacked himself. Was it really his fault? He thought he was being nice! Lysander groaned. 'What is it with women?'
Even in this completely uncomfortable situation, his twisted mind thought of a way to take advantage. He stood next to Lyra and put an arm around her shoulder. "Shhhhh. Don't cry. It's okay," Lysander said, patting her back. He hadn't thought ahead for anything after that. He just expected her to react a certain way. Even if he didn't end up with a customer, he might end up with a date. It wasn't like Lysander to pass up an opportunity like that.
Even in this completely uncomfortable situation, his twisted mind thought of a way to take advantage. He stood next to Lyra and put an arm around her shoulder. "Shhhhh. Don't cry. It's okay," Lysander said, patting her back. He hadn't thought ahead for anything after that. He just expected her to react a certain way. Even if he didn't end up with a customer, he might end up with a date. It wasn't like Lysander to pass up an opportunity like that.
