Blue's posture tenses up just slightly - enough to exude a bit more of the apprehension he feels in these circumstances. Were this a true and actual club, he'd be overwhelmed by the cacophony of thought and emotion, but this is...sterile.

Cold.

It reminds him of the tricks the SD system uses, and he doesn't like it a bit.

"I can't accept these terms," he says with another shake of his head. "And if both of us succumb to whatever this is, there will be less a chance to recover.

"So if you mean to see this through...I will guard you. Best I can."