Miles winced and held up his hands as Fia started poking his head, "Well he won't be if you keep poking him...." He set his fork down and turned toward her as she spoke in time to see her turn away from him and cross her arms. "What to do next?" he asked puzzled though in his head he was kicking himself. IVAN. Why hadn't he thought of that. He would know...right? Though he might make fun of him for asking. Well it could be worth a shot right? Hey Ivan just wandering what do you do when you like...say your best friend and she likes someone else? Ugh. He was doomed. He would just laugh and say something smart most likely.