"Oh, it's not so bad. I got a new coat, wool and all. Not local but don't tell the neighbours or I'll be lynched." Felix teased as he did a twirl to show off the duffle coat his brother had given him for this wintery season. It was quite bland for his taste but perfect for a nice, ordinary and not at all gay walk around the village.

He walked closer to Holden and stood in front of him, smiling.

"I just fancied a fag and a chat. I got the fag, just need the chat." He teased with a smile and then pulled out his cigarettes, just in case anyone could hear him. "You fancy one?" Well, he couldn't just walk in. No, no, this was a delicate dance.