And now Emizel was also avoiding eye contact. Those cookies were pretty tempting, but it wasn't quite enough to coax him over, not quite yet. He really hoped nothing about this would get brought up even if it was pretty inevitable.

".... Not so well," he barely spoke out. He really got fed up with everyone saying that it was a 'friend' (Although he's not sure what he is anymore). But having to correct it every time just lead to more complications. Might as well just let everyone believe whatever they wanted.