No offense, Eames, but I'm not sure that's the greatest advice. We should care about everyone on some level.

[ But hey, that's just the repressed vigilante talking. It's probably not nearly as accurate or as suitable for everyone as Blake might like. ]

Don't wanna get into the other guy's business, but he was pretty straightforward with me. And I get the distinct impression he didn't really think those kinda boundaries needed set in the relationship he was in. But I knew. Just didn't care.

[ Blake takes up the drink and tips it back, wincing. Nope, that was a mistake and he struggles a second, almost looking like it's ready to come back up. ]

Whatever. The mind's a weird thing. We'll just leave it at that, eh?