"Looks like you should learn something about reading body language." My eyeballs rolled upwards.
Justin laughed scornfully. In the end, his hands were removed from the backrest, and his body was turned to face me. "Coincidentally, my friends and I were here just as you and your silly friends were. Isn't that a sign, honey?"
"What sign?" The corners of my lips pulled up into an annoying grin.
"Your heart beckons to me and I'll follow it." His crooked smile widened.
I tapped his head hard enough to make him moan softly. "I can't really understand what's going on in your head, Lancaster. All you want is revenge, huh?" We can settle the bitter grudge between us in the karate arena. Or fencing. Or horse riding. Or... whatever." I waved my hands in the air, utterly frustrated.