Tch, I know that,

[Blue defensively grumbles, brows knitting together as he tries to worm his way back out of this.] Most people ...don't really know much about each other, don't you think?

[He drinks quietly, and thinks on that... but his conclusion is still the same, he's sure. The problem isn't one of being liked incompletely, but at all....]

It's because he knows all of me that there's no way he feels the same.