You and Blade aren't friends on good terms. He's been your adversary since you were children. You're supposed to despise him, yet there's this sensation you can't explain while you're talking to him that irritates you.

You were ready to say something to Blade when he abruptly cut you off.

"Seriously, can't you stay fucking quiet? You're so loud."

He glances at you with his typical bitter expression. He sighs deeply and runs his fingers through his hair.