"You're right," he relented, doing his best to let his body just relax. Blue's laughter helped, in its own way. The reverberations of it vibrated against his chest and through his arms. It was comfortable, and pleasant.<br/><br/>Part of Lex wished that he could've looked at his surroundings. It was probably for the best that he didn't, because he would probably just find something else to stress out about. This building had always been of partícular interest to him, though, so it was disappointing to say the least that his interest could only be vicariously satisfied. He had to wonder what kind of meetings this room was used for, and who exactly had sat in those eight chairs.<br/><br/>Lex almost jokingly asked why they were two people laying in a meeting room if the world was normal, but he thought better of it. Besides, a better question had come to mind. "And what do normal people do alone in a meeting room?"