Thump, Thump, Thump-
The sound of Arthur Jackson rushing upstairs, those little short legs were moving swift as the wind.
In a blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Erwin Jackson, panting with exertion, gasping for air, "Bro, I have good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"
Erwin simply sat there, not moving, "I don't want to hear either. Go away."
Coming from his mother's side, one could guess without much thought what the annoying trivial matters would be.
He had dealt with it since childhood and now was utterly disgusted with it.
"Really? You don't want to know?" Arthur looked crestfallen, "It'd be a real pity if you miss this news."
Assuming that by saying so, he could trick Erwin into paying attention.
However, Erwin paid no heed to him, closing his eyes to rest his faculties.
