"Jaime...!" Lachlan protests, but he can't think of anything more to say before the other boy is already walking away. When Ennis looks at him, his light eyes are still locked on Jaime's departing figure and his expression has fallen into one of tense, uncertain misery. He knows he could've handled that better but he doesn't know how. The other Azurcrest known the candygrams were being delivered today, so why hadn't he made sure they weren't sitting together? Or made sure they were sitting alone, if that's what he'd wanted? So they could talk. Why...?

Ennis' voice pulls him from his scattered thoughts and he turns back to him somewhat reluctantly. "I...dinnae ken," he says automatically, though it's obvious he does. Or thinks he does, anyway.