He just stared at Yohji. Maybe, if he was very lucky, his silence would say what he didn't want to, that he thought Yohji was an idiot for thinking he would believe that. Because he was fairly sure he was walking on dangerous ground. It would be far too easy to destroy the tentative truce they'd managed tonight, but at the same time, Omi couldn't just ignore something that had so obviously bothered Yohji. He'd say something in a minute, but he rather hoped he wouldn't have to.