"I'm sorry…"
Hans quickly shook his head after hearing those words from Chess' mouth with his lowered head. He stretched his hand out and ruffled Chess' hair with eyes full of sadness.
'What happened?' Hans wondered.
When they left him, he was in a daze but not as bad as this. Seeing Chess in a difficult state, Hans felt somewhat responsible. If only he didn't bring him to that party, he wouldn't have seen that woman…
'He wouldn't have had his heart broken…' though worrying, the misunderstanding still remained inside his head.
Hans patted Chess' head gently. In his eyes, Chess had been like a little brother who's mischievous and sometimes cheeky. He's used to him being a calm and collected person, so seeing him in this state is making his heart hurt.
"I'm really alright…" Chess then said with a reassuring smile.