So, yeah, Treyen missed the first roll of the eyes, but the boy looked up for a moment and noticed the second one. Great. But, no, seriously, Neptune didn't understand. Arya probably wouldn't understand either, probably. He wanted Finn. Or Cassie. Not Lexi, because she'd hate him, and if she figured out who it was, oh, well, things will get ugly.

"No, Neptune, it's not like that. But it's complicated, because I don't know why," he said, before quickly adding, "Ellie said I did it because I wanted to...but all I want is her, not that other girl," so, it was rather complicated to explain. And even more if he wasn't giving details.

"I'm not saying who it was, because it doesn't truly matter," what's done is done. That piece of information wasn't going to change anything.

The tone in which he'd spoken was a serious one. He wasn't telling.

But then Arya asked...blink. That was a different question, and one that made him sink even more. The way she'd worded it...UGH. He was a horrible boy, wasn't he? Even worse than Gilderoy. Much more worse. His eyes found Arya's, "It wasn't on purpose, Arya," he said, before his forehead managed to touch the surface of the table as he decided to hide his face, the sides were simply hidden by his arms. There. Resting on the table. That was the way to go.

"I think I should mention I told her I'd understand if she never wished to see me again," so, he couldn't possibly walk toward that blue table.