He stopped short and stared at me like he had seen a ghost.

I stared at him waiting for him to acknowledge me, I used the opportunity to study him.

The once stylishly dressed man in the impeccable suit was now looking haggard and worn out.

He had bags under his eyes and he looked thin. This wasn't the Killian I remember.

Did I do this?

Like someone snapped a finger, he seemed to get himself back and headed towards the basement.

I had half the mind to tell ...