Tineya felt singled out and targeted, but there wasn't anything she could do other than try to answer Micah's question.
"Ehm… Maybe pictures of you?"
Micah wrinkled his brow in worry, and Art facepalmed. Rego only sighed.
"Sometimes I wonder what goes on inside that head of yours, Tineya."
"Not much, I think, sir."
"Hey! At least I'm doing something useful, lanky nerd!"
"Ouch! At least you're good at insulting people, Tineya."
Art grabbed his chest in mock hurt at Tineya's scathing nickname.
"Thanks- Wait! You're being sarcastic?!"
"Yep. You're so smart to have noticed that."
Art faked a sincere smile as he praised Tineya.
"Thanks- Wait! Again?!"
"Alright, that's enough. Get out there and start collecting coins."
Micah interrupted their squabble as he sensed ten bronze coins appear in his pocket. It was time to get to work, which meant they had to stop playing around.
"Yes, boss."
