Blue drank in the mounting excitement steadily, his disposition ever-mild and regarding without condescension. Leo's thinking was not wrong, not for what he lived through - what their realities required. Blue's initial thought on the notion...it seemed a bit extreme for the situation they were in as captives in the City, but the mind tricks that he himself could employ were not readily available for Leo. Another oversight, he realized. How unfair for his comrade...

"It's a fine idea, Leo," Blue replied, smiling wanly. There was a tint of apology in the way his eyebrows lifted and knit, an outward expression of his guilt. Still, he knew there was redemption in accepting Leo's suggestion.

He would have been overruled, anyway; Rain sat perched on the windowsill with his bright eyes fixed on the both of them, wondering at what any of it meant, but fairly certain that if it meant out he was all for it.