Basilic walked back to Phoebe. She was still in his mind, he couldn't get rid of her, now the floodgate was open, it wouldn't close. He sat down next to Phoebe.
"You're thinking about Blaze, aren't you?" he whispered carefully. He knew it was a touchy subject. He didn't really like talking about it, either. He felt like he was cheating on him... After all, Blaze and Phoebe had been an item... Bas, how many times do I have to tell you?! She has to move on, and I can't think of a better guy! Bas was stunned as Blaze's voice pierced the bubble that was Her that had been insulating his mind.