[ Wasn't a part of the gossip, but here he was, asking for the information anyway. Or at least, that's what he expected, up until the question left his mouth. He'd been prepared for the "who" because apparently, everyone wanted to know that answer β probably because they all thought it was worthwhile gossip to know who. He'd even been prepared for the "are you dating someone", because again, they didn't really...
He'd been prepared for those. This one, though... ]
You'll forgive me, Geto, I'm rusty when it comes to friends.
[ To be fair, it's Silco. He can't even think of using the word, really. But Geto said it, and not him. ]
Hm β [ 'Is it serious?' he asks, and Silco can't help but think of β
No, no. Not right now β There's a look in his eyes as he looks elsewhere. A twitch of his lips. ]
Have you ever known me to approach anything flippantly?
[ How damning, even when dodging the answer, he gives it away. ]
no subject
He'd been prepared for those. This one, though... ]
You'll forgive me, Geto, I'm rusty when it comes to friends.
[ To be fair, it's Silco. He can't even think of using the word, really. But Geto said it, and not him. ]
Hm β [ 'Is it serious?' he asks, and Silco can't help but think of β
No, no. Not right now β There's a look in his eyes as he looks elsewhere. A twitch of his lips. ]
Have you ever known me to approach anything flippantly?
[ How damning, even when dodging the answer, he gives it away. ]