Blaise stares at Toushirou for a second. This isn't the first time he's been told No, probably won't be the last. And, he's usually more than understanding when they're busy and can't come to his favourite spot when he wants them to. Usually. But, today, as mentioned previously, he's persistent. And poor Toushirou gets to be the brunt of that persistence.

"Okay, then I'll follow you, and then we can go get a soda when you're done."

Blaise stands beside Toushirou, ready to follow him wherever he needs to go.

"I can help you carry things or drop things off. They say two heads are better than one. And four arms are more helpful than two."

He gives a wide, self-satisfactory smile, sure that his reasoning can't be argued with. Blaise will not take no for an answer today, just short of outright harassment.