C20 Double-headed Staff

Cassius's gaze didn't linger on Hollis for long. He glanced down at the milk tea in his hand, then swept his eyes over the table cluttered with a few more cups. Raising his head, he looked at Diantha, who almost immediately grasped the silent message in his eyes.

The poor guy felt slighted! No cup, and not even a straw to his name!

Diantha paid Cassius no mind. After all