Deflower 117

Bliss just blinked blankly. He had clearly heard Cassian's words, but he didn't understand what they meant. Was it because it was British English?

Seeing Bliss just staring at him vacantly, Cassian felt a wave of bitterness. He should have just stayed quiet, he thought, turning his head away. But that small movement was enough to snap Bliss back to his senses.

“Wa-wait a minute. What do you mean by that? A world-view where you like me? I don't understand. What on earth are you talking about with 'world-views' and all that?”