Sophia echoed the sentiment to Isabel about the music and had no objection to the idea of who should go in the car. She debated with herself over travelling ahead of them to try speaking with Drake first, but internally shrugged away the idea. If a three minute chat with me can rattle their connection more than a life-or-death situation...my apology won’t solve much. She took a final sip of the hot chocolate, before surrendering the drink to the table. Even with the more than half way full glass staring back up at her in disbelief, after the earlier venting, speaking with Yuki, and seeing Drake and Keith put themselves at risk, she no longer needed the comfort. There were far worse problems than misunderstanding and hurting someone that didn’t fully deserve it, especially when she intended to apologize for it.

“Sounds good.”