He simply gave her a raised eyebrow, and leaned against a nearby wall, the nearest he would get to sitting and waited for her to continue.<br/><br/>Maybe it was the fact that Blossom had been so delighted to have a child, or the others so thrilled, helping her out, giving advice despite it not being asked for, or maybe it was just the strain of the days surprises. But for someone that had protested about being a normal person, that had claimed to be a monster that just looked human, that efficiently killed without mercy because he had no emotions, he managed to reveal all his protests and claims were fabrications. It was only for a second, no noise, no sobs, no verbal denials. He simply saw her sorrow, and his mask shattered, grief in his eyes as he took a slightly unsteady breath. A couple seconds later, the mask was back, repaired, like nothing had happened. "The others don't need to know. Blossom should NEVER know. The others don't because they might let it slip."