Daphne averted her hazel eyes elsewhere. Anywhere. Everywhere but on Plymouth's face. The wall behind him was particularly interesting with the cobweb shaped like Iceland. The stained armor looked might amusing as well. What had someone scribbled on it? GIRLS SH--"Here's the thing Plymouth. It's not as simple as you think." It really wasn't and oh. Oh.

Oh. No. No. Awwww! No. He was doing that: 'I just got kicked!' face again, the same face he had made back in the Bamboo Forest the time Tino thought it would be funny to pass off as Magical Panda with ESP Abilities. "It's...It's..." This was probably not a good time to bring up Celandine. Kick a guy while he's down, why don't you Hopton? "I like you. You're my friend. A very good friend."

But he was making her head spin. "Friends go to places, right?"