[Klavier noticed the tears, but kept his expression as level and calm as he watched him. There's no notice of them on his face, and it's probably for the best. When you're feeling exposed and vulnerable, someone pointing out said weak spots is the last thing you need. It causes you to lash out like a scared animal, which might explain why Apollo had been so hostile in the first place. In the end, you had to protect yourself, and Klavier had been that way once.

Not to sound like a broken record, but he knows. He truly knows.]

Then can I have the honour of being your first act of human decency?

A meeting of acquaintances tomorrow at the ice rink downtown. No strings attached, and if you decide to not come, I'll understand. We can talk about everything or nothing.

But I hope you'll come. It's more fun to skate with someone in a public rink, ja?