[ Suzaku's eyes narrow mutinously, and then drop as he hunches in tighter on himself. You would have thought of something else. True, but irrelevant, wasn't he talking how what-ifs weren't helping, just now? You used me. Also true, but net exactly unexpected, or undeserved. ]
I... need to think about this.
[ He's not getting up to leave, at least, which. If Lelouch thinks he should know something else... ]