Chivy considered Sefton's question as he pushed his bangs out of his eyes. What was there to be mad about? That Sefton hadn't told him for so long? The fact that Sefton had seemed so heartbroken over the subject meant he couldn't be angry over that. That they were out in the rain? That was as much his fault as Sefton's, so there was no point in getting mad about it. And what was there for him to be frightened of? Sefton was the one who had panicked. "No?" he tried, knowing it wasn't what Sefton wanted him to say.