Back to the present.
"Blond we need to talk," Red called out, leading Blond to one corner of the room.
Although Blond was a little bit nervous, he never showed it. Red could tell that Blond looked more relaxed and more confident than ever, making him all the more suspicious. Little did Blond know that what he was doing was backfiring at him.
"What is it? You can tell me." Red asked before Blond could say anything.
"What are you talking about?" Blond shrugged as he stole a glance towards Cat.
"You know something, don't you?"
"What about?"
"About the Plains."
Blond didn't know what led Red into thinking about it but he didn't want to deny it for a long time. Even though he mentioned to Cat that it would be a pain explaining everything to Red, he still didn't want to hide it from him. And that's why he told Cat about it. If Cat were the one to tell Red about it, Red won't ask questions since she's the Scout of the group.
