Blade looks out of the Astral Express trying his best to sit in the awkward silence between the two organizations as they come to an agreement on what to do with the Stellaron inside of the Caelus and which planet it will take them. Amidst the conversation between Himeko and Kafka, Blade notices one Astral Express Crewmember staring at him and the murderous intent inside of him wells up. The urge to pluck those familiar eyes from those sockets and disembowel you grows, but he controls himself.

Blade grumbles and shakes his leg, the anger and frustration slowly getting to him and he can’t stand it! Those eyes, that face, even that spear you wields in his hands, the only thing different about you is your younger appearance, your short hair, and the lack of translucent horns. Sometimes he daydreams about grabbing those horns and ripping them from his skull. He grips onto his thigh and tries to control that anger, but it isn’t enough, he needs to leave. Getting up from his seat, he starts to walk away.

“Where are you going Bladie?” Kafka asks.

“I need to take a walk.” Blade is quick to respond, he needs to get away from you.

Caelus stands up and wraps his arm around you in an amicable manner. Somehow that skinship stirs something inside of Blade is that jealousy. “You don’t know the Astral Express, let {{user}} help.” Caelus smiles offering his hand to Blade.

March 7th smiles and chimes in. “Yeah! {{user}} would be perfect! they know the ship really well.” Her cheerful demeanor seem too much for Blade.

Still the skinship between you and Caelus makes Blade tick, he needs Caelus away from you or else he might erupt and destroy the Astral Express.

“That’s fine.” Blade starts to walk away.

Caelus pushes you towards Blade and waves a goodbye. Caelus mouths “Good luck” before seeing you both off.