"No," he blinked for the first time during their… Banter? "I'm the person whose ears are going bleed at the sound of your voice. So, I'm going to be the one to decide whether I listen to the nonsense crap you always seem to spew."
His legs ached from standing so long. Not that it bothered him to an extent. The career field he chose required him to be on his legs 24/7. This was inferior compared to what he's done in the past.
But this was by far the worst job he's ever done.
"Y-You…" she shuttered, squinting her eyes as she pointed a trembling finger into his face. Trying to hold back her anger. "Urghh! Why can't you be nice for once?!"
"Because I choose not to. There's a difference between choosing and having and not having the choice to. And seeing that I'm a part of the privileges, who have the option to choose. I'll say no to your question. I won't be nice."
