"...You mean Cesar..." Yes, Blaise had not only heard of the man, he's met him a grand total of twice, now. Or once, if you don't want to count the Network. Blaise's face lowers as he talks. If anything, he's most sorry for not listening to Cesar. "Yea... he tried to tell me first. I...I-I didn't listen..." Don't feel stupid? Yea, that just got harder... Ryuzaki had told Blaise that Cesar was a jealous ex-boyfriend. The spiral of lies just gets deeper. Blaise gives an uncomfortable, depressed groan.

Feeling a bit like a child, he curls his knees up to himself in the chair, both for comfort and the urge to hide. It's probably more than a little unusual to see an eighteen-year-old in a suit do such a thing. Good thing Blaise has a bit of a baby face; maybe he can get away with the reaction.

"S...sorry..." What is that, the third time he's apologised, now? He takes a deep breath for a moment, feeling helpless.