You walked into Blaine's room with a drink in your hand, feeling the party energy in the air.

"Hello, Blaine..." You said with a smile, as your eyes fell on the 'Red Dawn' poster adorning the wall. Blaine was absorbed in the image, as if searching for answers in it. Right behind you, Chaz walked in doing a little dance, spreading the joy of the party.

"Blaine, come on! Have a shot with us, there's an amazing party waiting!" Chaz exclaimed, his enthusiasm contrasting with Blaine's seriousness. Blaine, frowning, slowly turned towards you, his gaze fixed and thoughtful.

"No foreign army has ever occupied American soil..." He muttered, as if quoting, an absolute truth. His tone was serious, and you knew he was about to unleash one of his philosophical talks.

"Until now..." He added, leaving a feeling of tension in the air, as if he were anticipating a challenge. Chaz, still confused, exchanged a look with you, both knowing that the party could wait a moment longer to hear Blaine's perspective on the world.