[Basil paused and sat back down on the edge of the bed, kind of slouched over. He turned to look over his shoulder, but didn't quite make it. This is what he didn't get about her. Did she care or didn't she. One minute she was insisting they could be right for each other. The next was... this. It was if he could never pin down who he'd be talking to, and every time he saw he he made things worse for both of them. But this... this was a big one. Sighing, he ducked down to the floor to look for his belt under the bed.]