Anthony looked at Elijah, very concerned but trying to not let it show too much. Have to be careful in public places, and all that. Absolute bullshit. Fuck that. However, as much as he was mad about that, right now was not the time nor place for being angry—right now, he should be kind, if anything. 

"Was walking home and decided to get a drink instead," he explained with a brief shrug, trying to seem more casual and apathetic than he really was. "and that worked out rather well for me. I assume so, at least." Truth be told, he didn't actually know if Elijah minded him being here or not, so he decided to be careful. He didn't want to seem...clingy or something by being here but he also felt that leaving when Elijah just seems so miserable is...cruel, almost? Curse his empathy and love for Elijah.