CASEY
A man with glasses and a press badge, who introduces himself as Harry Potter, to mild laughter, steps forward, holding his mic like it's a loaded weapon. And then he fires.
"We've got news that not very long ago, someone anonymously proposed..or, well, asked Ms. Casey Blackwell...."
"It's Casey Moon." Cesar is quick to correct him. Making the environment tense.
Thank God the reporter isn't deterred he soldiers on,
"....also known as Casey Moon. correct?"
There's a small shuffle of unease in the crowd. A murmur. A tightening of jaws. The air turns heavier. Caesar's smile falters just barely. Even Sebastian's hand drops from his hip.
Harry doesn't stop. If anything, he sounds like he's stumbling into something he's half-afraid to ask but too curious to avoid.
