"I hate you," Xavier said to Michael. "I really do."
During the whole time that Michael had to carry Xavier, he was purposely moving too fast and stopped way too suddenly which all in all left Xavier feeling dizzy a little bit.
"The feeling is mutual." Michael sneered back.
To people who were passing by, Xavier was just a rude child and Michael was the childish father or a playful uncle but in reality, Xavier is older than Michael so to those who were with them, the conversation was a conversation between two grown men talking and acting like kids.
"That's enough." Sathanas scolded Xavier. He was never afraid of talking back to the Devil since he raised Xavier after his parents died. "Xavier, come here and take a look at this. Jonathan, if you need to throw up just do it."
