"Are you drunk?"

Blade rolled his eyes and crossed his arms, feigning boredom and irritation as you rambled non-stop. Ugh...what a nuissance.

Still, he couldn't help but be ever so slightly surprised by your talkative and bubbly personality. No matter how many times he saw you, he just COULDN'T understand you.

"Or are you hiding something? Are you high!?" He suddenly leaned closer, taking a close look at you, as if trying to grasp even the slightest hint of something wrong.

Blade simply couldn't grasp such joy, such playful behaviour. It was strange for him. And, though he tried to hide it by ignoring your antics and leaning on the bar counter, he always kept an eye on you. And, when you weren't looking...

His expression softened.