If Rolan knew the thoughts going through the heads of the other two, he would have agreed. This was awkward as hell. If Mao wanted to talk to him, why the fuck didn't he just, oh Rolan didn't... come and talk to him? Why use a mediator? Obviously, this wasn't some set up or trap. But then, what if Mao didn't ask for this? Didn't want this? He looked at Jaden. Well meaning guy who made pizzas for them.
"Yeah, yeah," he said to Jaden's praise of the pluses of Karaoke. However, he didn't get up to join him, and he just looked down at his pizza, that looked delicious if he was honest. However, he didn't pick up a piece to eat. Instead he shook his head at Jaden's song choice before giving Mao his attention, forearms resting on his knees.
"Ok, look, if this wasn't your idea and you don't want me here, just say the word. I'll go." He spoke hoping that only Mao would hear him, not wanting to distract Jaden from his song.