Darius frowned, wondering if he should go. He sighed and folded his arms. "If I did, I'd be hanging around them. The closest I had I guess was someone who was also a friend to my deceased friend. But.. that is out of the question. But why are you trying to push me to have a friend? You are like my parents with women. I just want to move beyond these feeling. If no one wants to be my friend, I don't want to be theirs. It's just annoying to push the issue."