When Jason still isn't at the garage ten minutes into his shift, Davin doesn't think much of it. Not that Jason has ever been late before, but shit happens. He probably get held up somewhere.

Forty-five minutes into his shift, Davin still isn't worried, exactly. Okay, maybe he is. Jason seems like he would have texted him by now if he was running late. It's not like Davin would have been upset with him. He looks up at the clock with a furrowed brow, biting his lip.

"Oh, what, is the golden boy missing?" Mel sneers. "Can't do your work without something to look at, huh?"

"I'm glad you're aware of his beauty," Davin mumbles sarcastically, holding up his middle finger as he does. "Now go away."

Mel curls his lip and looks angry, like he might say something, but he ultimately turns and storms off. Davin distractedly goes into his office and shuts the door. Maybe Jason and Iris are together. Maybe they're.. busy. Yeah, that's probably it. Davin's gay as they come but even he can't deny that it'd be hard to get out of a bed that Iris is in.

Still, it wouldn't hurt to check. He brings up Iris' number and hits call, biting his thumbnail nervously as he brings the phone to his ear.