Dee felt for pathetic for crying, hypocritical too. Why should he be crying over such a silly situation? In the past, he has done such things… but then again, at the time, his hand hadn’t been throbbing with pain. Oh and plus the fact he still feels ashamed two weeks previously for making Julius upset, oh Talon, what a month this has been! It will be a great relief when this one ends, yes it will. Hopefully, the next one wouldn’t be as dramatic but for some reason, Dee doubted it. It might be just as chaotic, or maybe even more so! Oh God, just the thought of it being more chaotic drove shivers down his spine.
Dee laughed, louder than intended. What Blake had just said, he found it quite amusing, mainly because of soft and sweet the voice was. Even though they were in the public, Dee didn’t waste any time to return to the embrace.
His eyes only narrowed when hearing a familiar voice arise. He had almost forgotten that Robin was here. Dee turned around, reluctantly loosening his grip on the Blake, he didn’t want to let go. “Why do you care?” He growled, gritting his teeth slightly. Julius didn’t need any more stress, especially caused by his squire. Dee looked back at Blake then back at the archery instructor. Blake would most likely inform Robin if he didn’t. “Julius Brodwick. If you stress him out, I’ll kill you.” His odd eyes glinted maliciously, “I will.”