"Maybe talk to him, Min." The nickname, one she hadn't heard from him since their earliest days as flatmates in Verona, brought a bright smile to her face. They'd be okay. Some day. Even with this... shit in between them. And still to come between them, by the sounds of it. Her smile faded, her brow furrowed as she considered his words and their implication. Before she could respond, or ask what he meant, Blaise raised a hand and waved lazily, eyes closing. "Go away now, I'm sleepy." She did as she was told, closing the door softly behind her.