"It happened with Daph. She played hard to get for years, turning you down, flirting just enough... I watched it all, mate. And you chased her. Chased the hell out of her. Waved other conquests in her face." Blaise thought, dimly, that he should probably be offended at what Theo was saying, but couldn't find the requisite mental faculties to try. "And then she gave in, and you slept together. And, for a little bit, it was good. Great, even. And then she fell for you and you completely turned off. Pushed her away, started wandering."