Baldas looked at Micah with a deadpan expression.
"Maybe the way you demean me, disregard my feelings, look down on me, and what about the time you buried me?"
"That, huh. I must say, my intentions were never to disrespect you."
"Really? Then what were they?"
"To make fun of you."
"Oh, then I guess it's alright- Fuck no, it isn't! That's the same fucking thing! Making fun of me is just a way to show how little you disrespect me!"
Baldas shouted and glared at Micah, who was languidly leaning back in his chair again with a smile tugging his lips upward.
"Oh no! You caught me."
"Wait! This whole spiel- You've been messing with me again! Grr!"
Micah felt like Baldas was baring his teeth and growling at him like a feral animal, despite being nothing more than an eyeball with teeth, and he couldn't help but chuckle, which only drove Baldas further down the road of anger and frustration.
