Demyx waved his hand at the comment with a smile. “Don’t worry about it, the whole point of this is to learn about each other, right?” Demyx moved himself so he was leaning back in his seat one hand down on his knee and the other playing with the rim of his wine glass.

He figured that the other had lost his mother from the comment but he wasn’t going to say anything because he was never really comfortable with the death of a loved one. His own grey area he never stepped foot into. ‘I hope he doesn’t think i’m not being an ass for not saying anything about it’

“Right” He nodded feeling slightly more comfortable, thankful he understood.

“So, how many times have your friends set you up before? I’m assuming none of them worked out?”

Of course not dick head, he wouldn’t be here otherwise.

“.. Obviously not” he half laughed. “So, tell me more about yourself” his facial expression changed to an amused one.

Oh Noctis, why do you always make it sound like you want one thing and one thing only..